“So good baby, scratch my arse, hard very hard,” he screams as he shoots a huge load.“Now you Jacque, is there something special I can do for yo...?”“You are a very exciting woman, sit on the chair and I will stand. A blow job is always better standing,” he tells me as lightly scratch his balls before I take his erection between my lips and he slides at least three-inches into my mouth“Pinch my nipples like you did before and scratch my arse cheeks, the harder the better.I alternate by doing just. She placed one hand on my shoulder for support as I circled her clit, then sank my fingers into her wet crevice, then back around again. Her head pushed onto my shoulder, her hot breathe in my ear. I felt her lick my neck, then kiss it softly as she panted to the rhythm of my fingers.It was awkward, but I managed to get my hand a little lower, enabling me to slide two fingers into her dripping pussy. She gasped again and I felt a hand at my crotch. Rubbing up and down my hardening penis through. I just nodded off again.An hour or two later I woke up to some rustling in the room. It was Phillip who had a plate of some fruit and a couple coffees. And he was wearing...my underwear. I chuckled.“Good morning,” he said. “They were handy at the moment.” He had noticed me checking him out in my boxer briefs. “They give me a nice bulge but there's too much cloth.” He usually wore bikini briefs. They gave him a nice bulge too and Amy liked how they outlined his butt.“I already took a shower and. I couldn’t see the driver’s window without leaning down into the passenger side but as I did, I saw him staring right back at me. I also noticed that his right arm was pumping up and down while he was grinning ear to ear. My fears disappeared and the exhibitionist started to come back. As I took a moment to check out any other possible voyeurs I realized that as long as I didn’t raise myself above the dashboard no one else could see my nudity. As I was stuck in my devilish thoughts I was.