As I was leaving the rest area a car followed me on to the freeway. At the first exit I got off to get on the north bound freeway lanes and the car fo...lowed. I decided to go strait down the rural road about half a mile or so to see what happens. The car followed me so I pulled over on the shoulder and so did the car. I sat in the car waiting to see what happens, but he just sat there too. I got out of my car and sheepishly approached the other car and saw the large man from the rest stop. I just stayed still as I could feel her tighten around my cock. Then I pulled half way out and then started to pump slowly within her. I sucked on her neck as I continued move and pump slowly in and out of her. She wanted me to cum quickly but I said no.I told her I wanted to cum inside her, but she said, "No, Cum on my belly." This was something she loved for me to do, and who am I so not give my wife what she wants for her birthday.As I continued pumping, her moaning and breathing became. “It’s all about confidence,” his companion muttered, Matt turning his attention back to her.“What?”“Confidence. That’s what people respond to, not your clothes. The clothes don’t make the man, you don’t need leather and tats to be cool. You can rock that parka, you just have to own it.”She was remarkably perceptive, like she could smell the insecurity on him. He had to admit, he would have expected most women to be turned off by that, what was her game? Why had she taken a liking to him as. My two fingers have parted the supple and soft flesh to expose her pussy, parting it more so another finger can slide down, pressing on it gently, pushing on it, sliding against it, making it raise further, its yearning to be touched clearly evident in her slow breaths and slowly swaying hips, my fingers now moving across the top of her clit slowly, from the top to the bottom, from side to side, slowly moving teasingly slowly. My mouth now moves from her earlobe to her neck, down the side to.