I was already so turned on that I nearly left the seat in my effort to meet his touch. He slid a finger inside, feeling the wetness that suddenly doub...ed as I came. One finger became two, and I rode his hand with reckless abandon, glad for the loud stereo to mask my cries of delight.He withdrew his hand from my dripping cunt, and with one skillful move he lifted me toward him, centering himself on the seat as he deftly impaled me onto his throbbing cock, straddling him. I felt the length of it. It wasn’t bad – not bad at all. She did it again and heard Sam moan in response. This urged her on and she began to establish a rhythm, her tongue pushing a little deeper between lips each time. Sam’s moans became louder and she began to rock her hips in time to Carrie’s licking. Before long, Carrie had her tongue as deep inside the sexy blonde as she could reach, her face wet from her juices. Sam moaned and she felt her tugging at her leg.“Sixty-nine me, Carrie,” Sam moaned. “Let me. We had to stop two times and open cattle gates. We were climbing up the hill constantly so we were for sure going up into the mountains. Then Becky pulled off the road and literally we were on a cattle trail now and we drove deep into the trees. Finally we came on a small opening and Becky parked the tuck as we got out. She led the way there was no trail to follow but she seem to know where she was going. After a few minutes’ walk we came to another small opening that had sparse trees and there. It had taken the last of her reserves to push her husband’s first love over the edge. That last extra effort, providing the momentum that very nearly killed her.The shattered body, she saw far below afforded her great pleasure. He’d have her husband back now. No more would she have to compete. He wouldn’t be staring at that body anymore or caressing it lovingly. She would be able to reclaim the time that had been stolen from her. Maybe now he’d have more money to lavish on her.Pleased with.