“Here, put these on. We can preserve your anonymity, even when you’re totally naked, on the road and on camera.’ He started the engine. “There...shouldn’t be much traffic. And your braids will shield your nipples.” “They won’t stay on,” she said somewhat hysterically. “Will I be able to get dressed before we get home?” “Your clothes are there on the floor, and you can dress when we’re a block away.” As they drove past the other car on their way out of the parking lot, he opened his window, slowed. She motions for me to sit in the chair in front of her, and then gets up on the table. Spreading her legs in front of me, she leans back on the table, bracing herself with one hand. The other begins a slow dance on her clit and in her pussy, moving in slow lazy circles on her button, then slipping a finger or two into her moistness before coming back to her clit and pulling on it. Occasionally it moves up to her breasts where it pinches and tweaks her nipples. With Amber’s cunt right in front. Arching my back I wriggled back against her, gasping as the head overcame all resistance and slid deeper. She gasped in triumph as her hips made contact with my inflamed ass. Then she fucked me with long hard strokes as I pushed back eagerly, our breathing growing faster and more ragged, both grunting in unison, an audible smack of her hips against my ass. Brad’s hand was working between April’s thighs and her hand spasmodically gripped his shorts as they watched us fuck. Then,. I gave it to him dry and so rough that I hurt driving into him inch by inch. He screamed but never told me to stop. He had waited a long time to be fucked at the control of a boy, unannounced to him, one that knew what he was doing. I fucked him hard mercilessly, his long hanging balls gripped tightly in my hand while the other milked his cock. I loved being in sexual control of a man for the first time. I made him beg me not to stop, pausing a few times to hear him grovel and beg like the slut.