As he thrusted, he would slap my ass roughly. I have never been used by two men at once, all I could think about was how I must please them. It was ...o hard to concentrate, but I did my best. I felt Jim increase his speed of his thrusting and knew he was close. He grabbed the back of my head now and lost control. I grinned inwardly as I felt his load shoot into my mouth. The feeling of accomplishment as I know I served my purpose of bringing him that ultimate pleasure. My daddy was. It's like being born again as I stand on the driveway my dress ruffles fluttering in the wind. I look in stark contrast to the other girls in their jeans. I catch a glimpse of Tina stuffing the black sack in the dustbin but I don't say anything. I'm thrust my bike. I hold the handlebars and see Mary capturing me on video with her mobile phone.'You tube here we come,' she screams and the girls jump on their own bikes excitedly. 'I can't wait to load this. I'll make a special site dedicated to. I moved my nose to the string from the ass. The cloth that was in between her ass cheeks soaking up the warm sweat as it seeped from her pores. The cloth that rested directly on this girl's asshole as she bent and dove and jumped and spiked the ball. The smell was incredible. It was a funky smell that only a sweaty girl can produce. I imagined what it was like to be that string in between those sweaty ass cheeks and experiencing the smell firsthand. I moved back to the intoxicating crotch which. When was the last time she had an orgasm? “Oh, this is so sad,” she thought to herself. She had always been a sexually charged woman. She enjoyed the chase but she enjoyed being caught. She had always enjoyed the art of sex. It was never just about the orgasm but the way you reached it. Experimenting had always been her favorite thing. She loved to try new things. Lord how she loved to fuck outside. The risk of being caught while fucking like wild animals in the heat of nights like this one.