She was wearing hipster jeans, cut even lower than normal, displaying an almost indecent amount of flesh and stopping annoyingly short of showing off ...hat looked to me like quite a firm little bottom. A white, off the shoulder, peasant blouse, circa nineteen seventy was cut just low enough to be decent while still accentuating the swellings of her heavy looking breasts.In short I thought she was a walking wet dream, an orgasm on legs, a fantasy to be masturbated over in my lonely bed when I. I bent over to pick up my stuff making sure he got a good look at my ass before standing back up again. Then, with a plan in mind, I turned to face him. “Ten o’clock. Right here. “ I told him, looking him straight in the eye. He have a quick, discreet nod and with that I turned on my heel and started the short walk home. * * * The sun had just made its final appearance and now the moon had risen to. I hear the swish of skin sliding against skin, and a slight thud. I feel the bed shift from weight. Someone is getting on the bed next to me. I feel the sheet leave me completely, pulled from my legs. I am exposed. My eyes are still closed, but I pull my arms up around my breasts. I feel more weight come onto the bed. There are multiple persons around me. I feel hands grab each of my arms and pin them spread against the bed. I struggle to pull them away from the grasp but the hands don't budge.. When she whispered in my ear asking if I could see anyone watching us it became apparent that the thought of it turned her on. When I said that the lights just went on in a house about 100 feet away she came so hard --- she was a squirt er!!! After i had cum we drove around and as we talked about her fetish I had her leave her dress up around her waist so anyone in a larger vehicle could see her. Before going back to my car we had parked twice more after having her expose her tits as well.