He lowers his head and nods yes looking almost ashamed at his bound up predicament. I motion him over to me and gently stroke his straining cock and s...ueeze his swollen balls as he rests his head on my shoulder and sighs. Loosening the rubber cord I untie his package and notice how tender and sensitive he is after his bondage experience. I lay back on the bed pulling him along with me, wrapping my legs around his waist pulling him to me further. With one little tilt of my hips his cock enters. As he did this I undid my denims and pushed them down to my ankles, turned and bent over the seat, adopting the easiest position for insertion in to me, and he did with consummate ease, as I was so wet the backs of my thighs shone in the shops lights.I did not look back as he approached the chair, but as he pushed into me, I just opened-up, with enough friction to fire and trigger my nerve endings, as he ploughed and fucked me, causing my bum to wobble and bob, making 'Pussy-Farts' as we fucked. I quickly slide my still wet cock back into my shorts and bolted from the car, still looking about to ensure I wasn't seen. I was ashamed of myself and my actions, I could feel my face reddened. For a moment I thought I would cry. I quickly made my way back to the safety of my car. Skippy of course was happy for my return and barked, wiggling his pleasure. I found the sound assuring. The silver sedan backed out of the parking space and slowly drove away. I leaned back in my seat,. "I have to..." What's wrong?" I have to go to the... men's room. I'm sorry. I have to go. I'll beright back." Wait..."I didn't wait. I turned my back on her too and I hurried away as fast asI could into the darkness.8I was almost jogging by the time I reached the pub toilets.I bashed it open far harder than I should have. I still didn'tcomprehend the strength in these man's limbs. I went to the sink andsplashed some water on my face then glowered at my male reflection at itdripped away, furious.