It had taken forever to build to the point of ‘almost’ release but wouldn’t…it hung there, right on the edge…forever! Every muscle in my bod... was contracted past the breaking point and I was having trouble breathing! I know I was almost screaming at him to ‘Fuck me!’ and ‘Fuck me hard!’ which he was doing a damned good job of!When I did finally cum it was (the first shot) very long and extremely intense! I was shaking like hell all over, my skin felt like it was on fire and I thought I was. One sat down in the seat next to me and was watching. I finally had to stand up as I was getting a bit cramped between the seats and when I did my jeans were pretty much around my ankles so my tan thigh highs were there for both guys to see rather easily. I pulled my pants up a bit and sat back in my seat. "That's pretty kinky" the new guy said to me. "What, that I have on women's hose?" I asked. "Yeah", he replied. I pushed my pants back down a bit so they were exposed. He started rubbing one. "Oscar, what do you make of this guy? Do you think he's for real?" I know it's hard to believe—but yes, I think he is. By the way he describes the wiring, and the way he says he'd set up the bank of phones is exactly how I would go about it if I were doing that sort of hook up," he said, laughing right along with the others."Of course, if it were me, I would have had someone keeping an eye out for the cops while I was setting it up," he said, with a little sideway grin in my direction. "To say. Her father had her panties in his other hand and they were at his face. He was grunting into them while breathing rapidly, obviously smelling at the crotch.Then a final burst of violent speed from his hand, pulling fiercely on his cock. She heard him softly moaning and then her father was taking the crotch of her panties between his lips; and she saw the white juices shooting out of his cock as he grunted.Michelle knew that her father was completing and that she had better get upstairs before.