The feel of his hands as they bit into her hips recalled better times. Her pussy was still wet despite her frustration. It still excited her to be fil...ed by him. She leaned back and enjoyed the feel of him thrusting into her. His cock thrust in and filled her. The feel of him was exciting. He grabbed her hips and pulled her against him so they tight together. Her hair and breasts both hung down and swung with each deep thrust he gave her. One of his hands was on the small of her back pressing. ”“But I don’t know any men who want to fuck me.” I thought about my skinny body and my scarred face. Some of the other women my age were already married and pregnant, with big tits full of milk and broad hips. Only the wise-woman had ever cared for my body as it was. “That is easily solved,” she said drily. “But first you must watch my husband and me fuck so you can see how it is done, because there are things that you should know.” Of course, I had always known that they fucked, but they did. As we kissed I felt her pussy moving against my cock until my dick slid in. Stacey let out a loud moan, but it was too early and I didn't want her just yet. I wanted to taste her more and make sure she had a satisfying orgasm before I did. I broke our kiss and again moved down her body to her pussy. My tongue made it to her clit as I licked the length of her pussy. I then pushed a finger and then two into her as I sucked and licked her clit. In what seemed like seconds after inserting my. “Do you need to get off?” he asked me. “No I am good” I said as I pulled my pants up and left his car. He left the park and no one was there so I headed for home. I drove through the parks a couple times over the next few weeks and had similar encounters. I would hop into a car, strip to my pantyhose or nylons quack a guys cock until he unloaded. Sometimes I would get off with them and sometimes not. Admittedly it wasn’t as much of a turn-on as the adult bookstores or theaters but what’s a.