What she couldnt swallow dribbled down her chin and onto dazs legs and the car seat. I carried on fucking her doggy, bent into the car until her legs ...huddered and she came. Daz had got the opposite side now and waited behind me, eager to get his still stiff dick into my mother in laws pussy. I pushed Fiona onto the back seat and told her to lay on her back. pull your legs up, spread them, good girl Fiona. Go on daz fuck the slut, she wants your cock too. Daz drove his longer dick into fionas. He was so worked up he came inside two minutes shooting his cum over her face and hair and one spurt going into her mouth. God I was hard I wanted to rush in and fuck her myself but was beaten to it by some old guy shouting from the bar kitchen telling him to hurry up. They quickly made themselves decent and deb dashed of to the ladies with her knickers in her hand. I went back around to the front of the bar and sat down on the bench and waited. Ten minutes later deb appeared and although. She’d lose sight of the girl for a quarter of an hour or often more, only to find her standing before her when she’d turn to leave, stealing kisses, her amused laughter swallowed by the sound of bass heavy house spun on old fashioned vinyl by a DJ who knew how to gage the mood of the crowd, amping the beat up as the party grew wilder… She never learned the girl’s name, nor was given a chance to even ask. Sometime after the clock struck two, she was simply gone, leaving J with one last lingering. Here the age-old, green road skirted the lower reaches of the escarpment. In a little while it would wend its way gently upwards.Those ancients, the ones from several thousand years ago, knew a thing or two when they trekked this way and drove their animals before them. The old Drovers Way, the path we trod so lightly, was well-worn, making its way towards the next small river ford where they would have watered their stock and maybe stopped for the night. Now we used its gentle, peaceful way.