. ‘Mmmm,’ she cooed huskily as Greg delicately flicked at her nipples before reaching up to pull her close enough to suck deeply on her nipples. T...e sensation made her eyeballs roll back into her head. Wanting even greater pleasure, she placed her hands on his shoulders forcing him to ease back onto the chair, giving her clear access to his cock which stood proud like a skyscraper. Putting a foot either side of the chair she grasped the base of Greg’s thick rod and eased herself onto the tip.. I was in a naughty mood just wanted to be used so I went to the truck stop. End result I was kneeling behind the rest room in a puddle as the rain pored off the roof drenching me as I sucked off 4 guys. They were under the over hang keeping dry, I was a sloppy drenched mess. My skirt covered in mud, stockings ripped, heels ruined. The last guy yanked me up spun me around pulled off my wet skirt and panties and fucked me when he was done he pushed me in the mud. The group that was watching were. I guess honor is not appropriate, nor is pleasure much of the time ... opportunity (that works!) to deal with him when he is in one of his playful but twisted moods. It doesn't matter that he's there with me, or others. He will say the damnedest things!For example, this one time we were at a well-known chain restaurant and we had this cute waitress and he started chatting her up and flirting with her. He was shameless. He asked her all kinds of fairly personal questions. He even had her sit. I just wanted to cum.My breathing became irregular and I let myself make some sounds, echoing off the hard surfaces around the pool. The orgasm was close. I pounded myself, demanding to cum, requiring it. It grew and hit me with an outburst as I came awkwardly and powerfully. One finger was inside my asshole while my other hand masturbated hard in the front, sustaining the climax as long as I could. The throes subsided and I brought myself back upright, leaving my eyes closed a minute to enjoy.