I grabbed Tom's head, and started face- fucking him, slow but deep. The loud gurgling, slurping, moaning noises he made were driving me wild, and I co...ld feel my orgasm building, building, waiting to explode. I hovered on the brink of ecstasy for what seemed like ages, then the wave broke. I threw back my head, and the kind of primal yell New Agers spend a fortune trying to develop, erupted from my belly and just went on and on, making the theatre roof ring. Great waves of pleasure jolted along. I'll do the driving. It should be a cinch what with all American cars being automatic." It's not as if you have to change gear very often anyway when you get onto the freeway," Crystal commented. "So, come on, Pebbles. Let's get your equipment into the boot of the car. Or automobile trunk as they call it over here." Trunk of a Chevy!" Jenny exclaimed in delight. "Now I know I'm in America!"The drive from Philadelphia to Boston took some six or seven hours including a couple of stops at roadside. He gradually acquiesced to the women, now literally swimming about in his personal space. He realized that Megan, a buxom fashion magazine associate editor, was whispering in his ear her admiration of his bassoon. While Mildred was assessing the size of his bicep muscles. He suddenly learned that Edith was not able to stand alone as she fell against him with a full-frontal embrace. Yet somehow she had the presence of mind to push her leg aggressively between his legs.He caught her gracefully. Wilson was naked and kissing one guy while another was licking her pussy. Debbie laid back on a bench and spread her legs wide, a man moved in and slid his dick into her pussy. Wow! we were right there with a perfect view! He was banging away on her, her giant boobs jiggling with every thrust. Mrs Chord did the same, and Mrs. Wilson was getting it doggy style. We could not believe what we were seeing. Those three men dumped their loads and the other two mounted Debbie and Mrs. Wilson. Watching.