He kept up the long slow strokes and I felt my ass loosen up around him. Gradually he built up speed and was going much faster, although not slamming ...ard. He squirted some lube on my cock and started jacking me off while he was fucking me, all the while telling me how hot and tight my ass was. I think that was all it took and I starting squirting all over my chest, I had never had an orgasm that intense before. He stopped fucking me until I was done cumming, and then started in again. The room. Richards breathed. “Bottoms up.”Carly and Jenn both tipped their glasses up, draining the brownish liquid into their mouths.“Is there a Mrs. Richards? Do you have a girlfriend?” asked Jenn, her voice breathy.Jason smiled. “No. I’m not married. I don’t have a girlfriend.”“But you’re not gay, right?” asked Jenn.Carly gasped. She couldn’t believe what Jenn was saying.“You’re not wearing any panties, are you Miss O’Shea?”“No.”“Show me.”Carly watched in dazed fascination as Jenn grasped the hem of. Then she removed her dress, leaving her in just her underwear (including stockings I seem to recall) and got back in the van. This piqued my interest and so leaving it a minute or two I got out the car and just walked slowly towards the van. The windows were tinted and I couldn't see anything, but the side door was left half open and as I reached it and I stood there as in front of me lay the lady with no knickers on, and her legs open. He told me to get in and well, I did of course. Wouldn't. Her voice too was becoming ragged. ‘You’re fucking me. We’re fucking. Your cock is fucking my pussy.’ she said uttering the word for the first time in her life. Loving the way they sounded coming from her throat. With her voice filled with desire, she sounded sexy and almost alien to her ears. While they were saying this, he’d unbuttoned her demure white blouse. She shrugged it off. His fingers found the clasp on her bra and undid it deftly. Now totally naked, while he was still partially.