What she didn't expect was a hard cock swinging back and nearly hitting her in the face. She moved her head to the side swiftly like she was playing d...dgeball."Oh wow," she gasped. "That looks serious."She stared at his cock, which curved upwards and was swollen to the point where it nearly turned a shade of red."I know. It's way harder than usual. Do you know anything about this?"Kristen inspected it closer. "Hmm. Wiggle it." How?" Move it, up and down."Matt bounced up and down, moving his. I loved it. I felt like a man taking her, though I was satisfying her, I felt like I owned her. I felt myself getting wet, my fluids began drooling down my thighs. She bgan moving her hips up and down, as she held my head between her legs, I used my toungue to lick her. I pushed two of my fingers inside of her, they were soaked immediately, her walls were tight around me. I loved feeling her inside, I wished more then ever to be a man, to feel her deep. I wished I could go further than my small. "Let's invite him in". James was hesitant but I insisted and promised to give James a good show. I got the sense he was too nervous - sometimes married guys draw the line at mutual masturbation and my pussy was aching to get stuffed. James opened the door and we moved to the back. Our voyeur slid into the front seat and shut the door. He moved to the back and by that time my pants were already off and I spread my legs. James was a bit territorial and immediately put his face into my sopping wet. His eyes widened and I asked him what was wrong. He replied, "You have a Brazilian and you don't wear underwear.... Now that is just fucking sexy." He took my clit into his mouth and I became completely soaked. I started to moan and thrust a little. It felt so good. I was on a three month dry spell and I was hornier than ever. I then saw a big bulge on the side of his jeans. I remember how bad I wanted to know what he tasted like. In that moment though, I just wanted to sit on his big cock. I.