“Mmm someone’s excited,” she whispers to me. She looks around the now totally deserted carriage. She kisses me again and we make out as she undo...s my belt and the buttons on my jeans. Pulling the fly open she fishes out my cock and starts to slowly stroke it, before lowering her head and engulfing my cock with her mouth. Jess is an amazing cocksucker and she loves to do it. She can’t really deep throat, but she is very good with her tongue. She grips the base of my cock with her hand and starts. We had been limiting our activity to me on top, her on top, or me spooning behind her and only once every three or four days. Something piqued her interest and we began to experiment with new ways of connecting. The number of times we tried increased too until it became and every second night occurrence and sometimes two out of three nights.One of the first we tried was with Moxie on hands and knees and me behind her like a stallion mounting a mare or a dog pumping a bitch in heat. I found out. “Months from now I’ll have to be careful when I feel your tits that I don’t squeeze out some milk.”“I’ll enjoy breastfeeding my three babies,” she teased.Dan drove them to the restaurant noting that the parking lot was virtually full. She left her coat open as he escorted her into the restaurant.Most every eye took in the sensual beauty of the auburn-haired woman in the yellow dress. Several people whispered that the man certainly looked like the famous actor, Tom Hanks.“Wow, is this place ever. ”“You’re doing great, baby ... Don’t worry ... Just roll those hips and chew on what you’ve got ... work that sweet pussy all around it.”Following Dad’s suggestion, Mom gyrated her hips around Jack’s captured flesh, bringing a satisfied hum to his lips. As she squirmed on his embedded cock, it looked as if his it had a life of its own, flexing and seething inside her.Thinking she had actually reached her limit, my cock leapt when I heard her growl, “Alright, Jack ... she’s ready for the rest of.