I uncrossed my legs, stole a glance at Dick. He placed his right hand on my thigh: “Thinking about making some kids?” His hand moved slowly undern...ath my skirt. “Watch the road.” I warned him, weakly.Dick pulled the car over and killed the engine. His mouth attacked mine. I parted my knees further. He was mildly surprised to find out I had no panties on. His wife wasn’t usually this kinky. I pushed the car seat back as he shifted over to my side of the car. I fumbled for his belt buckle as he. With every word I pour into your ear, I can feel your clit throb, and you push start your arse back against me, trying to get my cock to pulsate against your arse again. You start to cry and beg me to let you cum, the tears running down your face as the juice runs down your thighs. You cry because you’re so shocked at how much you need me to make you cum, how much you want me to force you to cum on my fingers. You’re begging through the tears, pleading with me just not to stop. I grab your. Connie assured her she had no reason to be embarrassed at what she did and the went on to tell how Terrel found her and what they did. Connie told her that she certainly could not blame her for doing what she did, not after seeing his cock herself. That seemed to ease Tammy's embarrassment. Tammy began talking to her about how she just wanted to be liked, but all the men that she dated just wanted one thing and then looked down at her large breasts. She told Connie how she decided to just fuck. When she was calm and comfortable, she looked up and smiled at her fiancé. ‘Bring me a glass of wine, Tommy-boy,’ she said with only a hint of a smirk in her voice, ‘I need something to numb my throat.’ With her eyes still locked on her fiancé’s, the petite gymnast moaned as Greg’s fingers found her hard, pointy nipples and started to play with them once again. ‘Hurry, honey,’ she admonished him with a pouty little voice, ‘my lover’s cock is getting hard against my ass and I don’t want to keep.