I clamped my legs over her head, smothering her face with my pussy, all the while humping against her tongue."Oh God oh God oh God," I heard myself wh...mpering as the waves of pleasure rolled over me again and again. Finally I couldn't stand any more and rather unceremoniously pushed Teresa away. I was sweating and out of breath, but I was also very satisfied.When I had finally calmed down, I reached out to Teresa, helping her off the floor. I threw my arms around her neck, kissing her face all. She gently massaged me as I pushed myself closer against her, my now semi hard cock nestling through clothes between the cheeks of her wonderful arse. I leaned forward to look on to the track for the race and as my head became parallel with hers she whispered "I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me just like we are now". Fuck! Was this really happening? We exchanged further dirty talk, getting dirtier and dirtier the more aroused we got. I was rock hard by this point and she knew it, she. She thought that by now he would have realised that, but no, he was still trying to engage in small talk, or maybe he was lost in the sound of his own voice, droning on and on about his stupid car...Richelle had to admit that it was a nice car. She didn't know any of the technical terms, but it was red, it was a two-seater, and though not a convertible, was still quite pretty, and Greg made sure that it was always shiny. It had an excellent sound system, and - best of all - it had leather. He hadn’t noticed where he was until he was sitting in the parking lot on the ocean’s front. ‘This is the most beautiful place,’ he thought to himself as he climbed from his car. He walked until he reached the sand, took off his shoes and socks and began walking barefoot to the water. He glanced around him absently as the moon lit up the night sky and illuminated the silky surface of the ocean. There were a few people laying about randomly, talking, or walking along the water. Gabriel hadn’t.