"Yeah, I was just about to point him out," she said. "The beige Pontiac, three cars back in the right lane?" That's him, bet they didn't steal this on...." Probably not, maybe if we get the plate Rod can find out if it was a recent purchase and who the buyer was." Good idea. You think he's got a partner?" I asked."You naughty boy, you just want to play. Go for it; let's see if we can smoke him out."As we came up on the next intersection our shadow drifted into the lane behind us, but he was still. He thrust his dick into me again, his hands holding my bottom cheeks open, growling obscene words. I couldn’t move, couldn’t stop him doing what he wanted and I didn’t want to. I cried out his name, told him I loved his dick and he began gasping my name. Suddenly he told me he wanted to look into my eyes when he came and he pulled me off the sofa, pushed me to the floor, pushed my knees back to my breasts and was back inside me. I looked up into his wild eyes and begged him not to orgasm in. They did that professionally before I could realize anything. I rare had any chance to take and protective action, I was totally helpless on that time.But still I did not loose my hope and I decide to show some fight. I rapidly try to turn again back and thinking of slapping one of the men, so that entire public may get realized what is happening and I could make my position clear.But as soon as I show my intention to do that, remaining man who was standing just next to men that is 5th man, put. He went to town playing with it in me and at the same time sucking on my clitoris. And with his other hand he was rolling my now very erect nipple in his fingers. I was going nuts again with what he was doing and again I had orgasm after orgasm and I loved it. The way he ate me out was totally different than the way my husband ate me out but both knew just what to do in their own way to send me over the top. But what got me I was getting wet again and I could feel that, which meant I would let.