But won't people hear us though?” I asked. “Maybe. But we'll be making love, we won't care too much if people hear us at a factory. They got bathr...oms. And it'll just be a quickie. People may not even noticed we're gone,” Jeff replied. Then we kissed again. “And I still can't believe you masturbated to my boobs before,” I said. “I know, it was sexy when it was happening though,” Jeff replied. “Wait a minute, was I completely naked?” I asked. “Yes, but your boobs were the main attraction. I'm. As you pull out, I pull up and as you thrust in I thrust back. We're working in an incredible and natural rhythm that has James begging us both for more. He reaches around to start pulling at my taught nipples and you do the same to him. "Oh GOD!" he cries out. "Faster!" he pleads. We increase our pace, not losing the rhythm. It feels so good as we're all panting, grunting, groping, fucking! "More!" I cry out. "I need more! Harder James! Fuck me harder, pull on those titties harder! YES! YES!. I moved my other hand to her tits, as she grabbed her bicycle shorts and pulled them off, exposing her naked pussy. I could already tell that it was dripping wet, as she had been anticipating me fucking her again. I began sucking on her neck as I massaged her breasts. She let a hand trail down to her pussy where she began teasing her clit."Lay down." I whispered into her ear. She did as I told her and laid on the couch, spreading her legs for me. I got between her legs, and inserted a finger. Her independent manner told me that they didn’t work closely together. Cam led the way to our reserved table and we settled in. ‘Like some wine? My treat!’ she exclaimed. I had a light afternoon and needed to relax, so I happily said yes. A half-hour went by and we’d not talked about anything more important than the weather. Our lunch had arrived and we’d almost finished it. What had been so important yesterday? I wondered. I decided to get personal…starting with a compliment. ‘That’s a very.