She moved to where she could see better and watched his arm move up and down. He didn't notice her, and as his intensity increased, she saw more. Then...he leaned back and she saw it. Her knees got weak as she realized she was going to see him finish. And he would have, but he noticed her and covered up. Dianne's hands covered her face in sudden embarrassment.He rolled down the window and begged her not to report him. She looked softly back and said, "I won't, I promise. I'm sorry I interrupted. He just could not move but could feel her pussy moving against his cock clenching and unclenching his log. God! This was a torture. She had him in her control and taking the revenge. He tried to get himself apart but her legs held him tight. She tortured him some more until he pushed balls deep inside her hurting her pussy. Now when he moved, she went along with his thrust meeting his push halfway.“Are you now going to fuck me harder”, she asked. John knew, he had to give in but he pleaded, “I. When she said she was going to ask you to take her for a ride I decided to beat her to it." You say she is a bit of a slut so why do you hang with her?" Because I'm a bit of a slut too. Not as big a slut as she is, but still a bit of a slut." There is a difference? I always thought that a slut was a slut was a slut if you know what I mean." Not hardly. There are different levels of slut. Take Tanya for instance. If she had gone for the ride on your bike ... excuse me, your hog ... you would be. Ab mare himmat aur zyaada badh gayee maine kelly mami kee nighty ko dheere dheere aur oopar kar diya bilkul unke gale tak kar dee. Ab me unki black colour kee bra ko aur black panty ko dekh raha tha aur tabhi mare nazar unki motee motee phailee huee badee badee jaanghon par padee. Maine kelly mami kee motee motee goree jaanghon par haath phiraaya aur phir apane muh ko unki jaanghon par le gaya aur phir unki phailee huee motee motee goree jaangho ko choomane laga. Isse mare heart beat badh gayee.