Hi, we are a couple who have enjoyed and been a fan of Erotica since we got married. A parting of the story is true but one of us did'nt have the courage to go though with the entire fantasy, ( leave your supposition in the comment segment on who which one of you think it could be ! ). This is our for the first time story, as mortal we have'nt written pornography prior to his. Some speech have been taken from history we like but the playscript has been kept master, inspired by our fancy. Names were picked out from a titillating public figure found on web. Hope you guys enjoy reading as much as we have enjoyed writing this story.

A nighttime of many firsts. July 11, 2019

As I entered my White Porsche Cayenne with my wife, Sylvia - I felt intense. Past few months have been the best of my sprightliness - Particularly with my new character as an coming Donor, which I discovered 3 solar day after my wedding Nox with Sylvia. She was a Virgo until then - but a real slut when it comes to getting her share of extreme orgasms. Its genuine what some multitude say - there is Sir Thomas More pleasure in giving than in receiving. She was feeling week at her human knee walking all day, making out in muted floater and my refusal to cave in her a unity orgasm today with a well-controlled game of vibrating pantie. One glance at her and I knew she couldn't deal it much longer, she had to succumb to my touch and my programme on the Drive back home. Sylvia was so annoyed with those panty - she took them off in the elevator while it was still buzzing, the look on one of the heart aged charwoman on the reflection of the shiny brand door was priceless, she mouthed the give-and-take 'wow'to her spouse who just raised her eyebrows in response.

'' promise you had fun today, '' she told me finally after the gentlewoman charged us parking fee and we passed a grouping of young girls in short dresses.

'' I wasn't staring, '' was my reception. Her needy eye 's filled with pain locked mine which were filled with lust. Busted, I thought, but try as much - my fetich for female child exposing their second joint could n't just go away.

'' I wasn't talking about those filth you were staring at, I told you not to occupy it too far, you know I ca n't care being turned on so long, why the fuck did you have to turn it off every time I was getting sooo close you Bastard ! ``.

'' I'm sorry infant, but you didn't do the thing I have been asking you the entire day, right from the prison term we entered this car, you refused to do everything I asked you to do, nothing was extreme ''

'' Let it go '' Sylvia said and she turned away, allowing me to search her well defined curvature in our belittled fight. I made a mental banknote to defecate it up to her later on the frame back home.

As I turned around the corner, she started to run her fingers along the nerve center console stroking leather and steel gear shaft of light. This was my cue to get started with remainder of the Nox. She had resorted to her erotic stroking of everyday aim which got a sex appeal out of nowhere when I was enraged at some nonsense which didn't affair the second she started her indifferent, lazy stroking. She usually ended up stroking me to shuddering orgasm, Last clip on a slow day at employment when I was furious at my secretary. She was surprised at my unusual composure once Sylvia left me 10 moment later.

My left bridge player moved to feel her smooth skin on the rachis of her hired man. She in act responded by dragging the tip of her round nails along my arm until they reached my neck where she caressed my neck and scalp with her sultry fingers.

Within minutes we would reaching the well-researched route which should be deserted by now except for a few vehicles passing now and then. My mitt moved to her thigh, even over the slick wearing apparel she was wearing, I could feel the heat of her soundbox, her hanker dress was joined in the nerve centre by low laces which could be easily removed by tugging at them ... my selection of course ... nada artificial lay between my wife 's cunt and me ... it was clip to move inside. I slid my workforce slowly over her flushed warm skin which was getting warmer as they moved towards their goal. Sylvia spread her legs removing all blockage between her cunt and my fingers, as she spread her legs, an erotic scent emanated adding to the warmth of our car and her thick cum spread head like a web between her rise thigh. Even before my finger made liaison with her slippery clit she had started with smooth groan turning into a lascivious hum. Both my workforce where interfering manoeuvring, I needed to turn back somewhere dark and found a spot in next 10 seconds, the phone of a shop closing its shutters didn't bother me as nobody where around to peak in our car. Both her feet were now resting on the dashboard exposing her puss to anyone taking a peep inside. Her grimace was covered by her hair as she had been turning her neck furiously grabbing the headrest with both her work force,

Sylvia

With my eyes remained shut out of fear, my pegleg shamelessly spread over the leather dashboard, exposing my puss to anyone who dared tone inside our car, I found it hard to get with terms of my situation of letting him take vantage of my need for acquittance. I was so much aroused with lust ; I had never been so randy and needy my entire aliveness. As I inched towards, His finger's breadth entered my cave, moving around their second home, bringing easing to my het wall those two fingers settled on my g point, the adjacent best thing to his dick, my hips writhing in painful pleasure after being troubled the entire day, forgetting to suspire, biting my rim so hard with fear, his inexperient thumping pressing uselessly on my button, I let out a muffled request"I need your rim on my clit."He moved to suckle my approaching orgasm and my pelvis were beginning pick up the yard in a haste to let my joy in his warm mouth…….

Dylan

Just as I was moving my face towards her cherubic snatch, her hips started to pump her twat tightening around my fingers, getting ready for orgasm when there was a gentle tap on the windowpane next to Sylvia. Both of us froze.

A pretty Pres Young woman in her mid 20's was looking at us, She had taken a few steps back after intruding on us. She chose to cut what was going on inside. As I lowered the window, Sylvia lowered her feet and covered her thighs.

'' Hi, I'am Nadia, I closed my boutique just now and my car is giving me trouble ''. Fuck - Sylvia was so come together to her first climax today, I could not extend her agony but we couldn't just labor away. What could I distinguish her - let me make my wife cum first !

'' Let me see what I can do, '' I replied. Stepping down, I noticed she had a sleek red convertible security about a 100 feet ahead of us. She was ahead of me wearing a sleeveless flush dress covered with a shrug which stopped above her waist. Her burgundy thrill stopped half way below her knees, only either side of her knee joint were visible but she was looking pretty and midget. I asked her screwball up the engine, she jumped up to get in without opening the door just a car drove by, exposing her rear and a ping straw poking out of her vagina.

Sylvia. ‘ motherfucker is salivating on her, what the fuck is she playing at ’, I need to take a look and get the dog away from the bitch, I said to myself getting down from my car.

Just as I reached them they had realised her car's battery was down and we were standing in embarrassing silence. I needed to get rid of this gripe fast before Bob Dylan offered to restore her car.

Bob Dylan

I was too afraid to offer Nadia our helper. Sylvia said"We will drop you at your family"At least I was n't the villain here by suggesting the in good order thing to do. Nadia smiled and simply said `` So kind of you, stranger. '' My inwardness skipped a rhythm when Sylvia turned around and headed towards our car with Nadia right behind her. Her dress below her ass was completely wet and Nadia had a clear view, her butt cheeks were clearly visible through her luminousness pick clothes. Nadia turned around to look at me and our oculus locked, something gleamed in Nadia 's eyes and she quickly turned away, a bit flustered by the spirit on her face. I hastened towards my car after both the madam were seated. Why the piece of ass did she stepped out. Damm it. I mouthed the words'I'm Sorry Babe'before Nadia entered.

'' I am sad to intrude on your Date like this. I tried calling a taxi but none were available at this meter ''. said Nadia but Sylvia cut her off. `` Please, we insist, we are matrimonial, your intruding on anything here. We 're felicitous to help a damozel in hurt. '' All 3 of us laughed and the humour changed.

Nadia

'' That's my boutique. '' I pointed to a closed in shop as we drove by her car with the public figure 'Femme fatale - apparel to kill : For Real damosel - an erotic lingerie store I started after being divorced 3 eld after my low gear man and wife. We headed to the name and address I gave them, few geographical mile from here. Sylvia, oblivious to my knowledge of her wonderful posterior panorama was taking it all too well after being interrupted on her suggest moment. I could pick up them communicating silently and apologized for intruding on their date again, meanwhile I silently increased the intensity of my air hole rabbit a bit more. I usually turn it on before closing the store to get me warmed up for an hour of self-pleasure before bedtime. The perfume of her juices in the car triggered my senses. At my boutique, I get to inhale the aroma of pussy's after some client try pantie and leave them without buying which is my great bout on. Sometimes teens come in just to occupy exposure of themselves in sexy lingerie and station it to their pardner. Sylvia's fragrance was potent bringing me to a quicker state of rousing than I usually did with vibrators. Maybe this night I won't last until we reach my apartment. I wished I could take them up for a threesome. A pixilated thought formed in my head. I emptied the pepper nebulizer between my thighs hoping they would slip it for my vaginal fluid."Thank you guys so very much, please do inflict my dress shop"I said, handing my bill of fare over to Sylvia. I grabbed her berm to hold them a gentle wring to regain she was feverishly warm. She had not yet orgasmed.. I stepped outside and stood in social movement of her room access. Leaning leaned forward, I hugged Sylvia, cursed myself for not wearing deep v cut cervix line, my medal rested on the blank just above her knocker,"I'm gladiola to me have met you guys, please add up up for a cup of ‘ Coffee'and I'l give you two budgerygah a room"`` Thanks, but we have to get going, its been a foresightful day, '' she said. Cursing myself again as they were intent on leaving, her husband clearly restless. Turning back hurriedly while they were still looking at me, I hoped they would at to the lowest degree get a glimpse of my wet ass.

Dylan

Before we could say anything, she turned around ; Nadia had taken off her shrug and hung it on her arm. Unmistakably, she walked swaying her ass, my middle glued to her small wet spot below her ass clearly visible on her Orange dress. She was walking slowly, deliberately, intent on showing us her workplace in our car. Sylvia turned around and looked at me in disbelief `` Was she masturbating in our behind because I didn't notice it before. ''.

"Check your own ass you slut, it was completely wet with your juice and she got the complete view when you came to her rescue. ``

'' facial expression Sylvia, on the bright incline, a womanhood was turned on by your organic structure, so far it's been only in your fantasy. Today, you need to be proud about it '' I told her grabbing her gently by her strong shoulder as she lifted her head up from between her thigh. `` Whoa - Is that Nadia in that apartment '' Sylvia pointed out to the second floor. sure enough, that was Nadia in her, undressing by the Methedrine. Her clothes came out first revealing a fully toned fit consistency, she had a supporter inside which gave her a really aphrodisiac feeling. Looking down at us, Nadia started touching her body, rubbing her shoulders, caressing her titty



"Babe, are we lucky !"He spurted excitedly, craning his neck to get a skilful look, ogling at her, he said"Is this happening ! !"hurriedly lifting his neck up from next to my thighs. I looked at him with disgust."I think she is trying to seduce us"he continued oblivious to my expression, Oh yes - mother Fucker had wanted a triplet from a while now and he was not trying to hide his excitement. I tried to chasten my displeasure and started wary of his anger which comes and goes like the boil of milk,"My love, it's ok to possess fantasies, but you know how jealous I get, I can not under any circumstances share you with anyone. I fired the maid because I caught her caressing you shirt after she watched you lay topless on the lawn. I will be a office of every fantasy you wish, you can even call me her figure when u piece of ass me but delight do n't fuck up our lifespan ! I love you too a lot"



Sylvia

He was looking at me, angry at low but in those few seconds, his anger changed to guilt, I could see him struggling trying to find words to apologise but I put my finger on his back talk and said,"Please, forget about her, it's all about us, let's get out of here and into the night"His eyes were dampish, wet with making love for me and me alone, which made my pussycat wiggle and brought me back to our metre alone.

I made a genial promissory note to shoot the breeze that working girl's boutique along with my female child and give her a run for her money.



I wished we had stayed base and made secure use of our bed, stairway, couch, the new marble top dining table, kitchen ledge and the laundry automobile for howling finale. I turned to face at him, he responded by giving me an intent look, he turned away to concentrate on the route ahead, by the face on his brass, I knew he was thinking of elbow room to cook it up to me by lasting foresightful and count number of times my pussy walls compressed his dick and make a new record for himself. A devious program formed in my principal. Tonight was not about his ego winning. I moved over the console, teasing him ear with my tongue, my bequeath hand cupped his hand over the cogwheel shaft while my right hand caressed his waxed neck. He stopped Battle of Midway of a moan, realising my devious plan. My left-hand hand slid over his sozzled belly, smooth and warm, finding its way to down his sugarcane. He had made me suck on one in the mall making some teens giggle on the next tabular array. Pulling the zipper down, I dug my nails on his organ, he scowled at me, neither did I deal nor could I stop, I dug my nails deeper."Mother Fucker, take the road towards the country side or you will require a lot of stitches on your prick,"He looked at me, shock on his face along with agony of the pain, taking the third base exit at the roundabout. I relaxed my grip and stroked his cane gently with his pre-cum devising my hormones unmanageable. I let out a sigh trying to lull down. We were now heading back nursing home and I'd nooky do anything to cum right now - son of a bitch did a good job and take me groundless today.





Dylan



"You'll do every perverted thing I ask, or you'll never come again boy,"Sylvia told me in the Saame tone as she had used in the role maneuver where she pretended to be my mistress. This was going to be one wild night. From the metre we bought our Porsche, She had talked a lot about fucking near the drop overlooking the urban center, riding me on the bonnet. I knew that's where she wanted to go. My judgment was blank - obeying her command. I should induce seen it coming, I guess I took it too far and she became the monster she gets when no dick enters her hole. Her long fingers stroking my tool with my own precum soothed my figure nerves.





vertebral column to Sylvia



Should I…. maybe its too risky, he might just ask tell apart me to get back on my behind, but my desire was blocking my gage, squeezing his tool, I shifted a bit too fast and kissed him hard, He pushed me trying to concentrate on the road, but his hand didn't let me go, he pulled me slowly by the strap over my shoulder and cupped my white meat, pinching my hardened nipple,"Fucker"- I moaned. Looking at his eyes, I shifted over the console table and positioned myself over him keeping both my knees on either position of his hip, heedful not to block his view, pulling off my strapless bra, I unbuttoned his shirt and hugged him, inhaling his masculine olfactory perception intoxicated my senses further. My white meat were aching to be squeezed on his smooth lovesome chest. Sliding my hands under his shoulder hugging him firmly,"Do you trust me,"- I breathed in his ear. He grabbed both by bosom with his left field hand and pinched my hypersensitive severe teat in unison."It's my plan which will work tonight, so shag you and your plan ”. I lifted my right script over his articulatio humeri and caressed his neck, kissed his dog collar bone and he immediately relaxed,"Just trust me have it off, preserve driving to the hilltop, with both your bridge player on the wheel, whatever happens ’, don't stress on making me cum tonight, just let me love you, let tonight progress without your plan."He looked at me with his baby face, intention on knowing my plan but succumbed to my seduction without a Holy Writ. ‘ Good boy.'



Bob Dylan



Sylvia's secure desire was visible in her eyes. She neither blinked not left my gaze until she unzipped and slip my trousers. Fear of losing control of the wheel gripped me, but just like her, my grass were overpowered by her bluff actions of lust. Traffic around us did'nt affair anymore"Concentrate on the road, I'll take care of us tonight, I can't hold anymore and you know that"Whispered Sylvia. She lowered herself ; her naked thigh making touch with mine were very warm. Her hand grabbed by enraged hard on and made contact with her pussy mouth. It was too much, her warm up knocker pressing my bare chest, her second joint wet but still tender. She hugged me, biting my ear in hug drug. Her wetness teased the rear of my dick, spreading her succus on my musket ball. Her mean hug, the heat of our organic structure, , I was desperately unleash focus, trying to concentrate on the road - or not concentrate on her hot clit moving in small rhythmic circle intent on my sore spot which was driving me crazy. Her breasts heaving on my neck, Sylvia's ass was gaining momentum, she was fill up, I pushed her back because I love to look in her eye's before she loses herself in a shuddering right sexual climax of the day, she tried to hug me"I'm begging you, don't make me stop now"she said, gasping. I loved to keep her on the border but I'm too turned on to keep prolonging her suffering.





Sylvia



His disobedience made me more heroic, I lifted up, slapped him and continued to grind my clitoris on his low-toned abdomen, no stopping me now, my aspect was next to the headrest, a car was racing up to us, suddenly flashed lights on us, blinding me, but hell no, I was yesteryear caring, or giving a roll in the hay about anything, As I was Digging my nails in his neck, submerged in my need, the car raced side by side to us, I turned to find a group of skanks honking looking at us, shame shut my eyes but fuelled my aroused clitoris, it's the slopped I have been in my life. He accelerated ahead, engine humming in a way which reminded me of his orgasmic moan's but those filth continued flashing behind us, Overexcitement of being followed engulfed me sending shivers along my spine. He pulled me down, cursing them, my pussy lips sliding on his shaft, I couldn't stop and continued to grind, completely lost in prolonged pleasance, everything seemed to take in a blank, my limits had been crossed, way beyond need of lecherousness, I needed to be watched again, but he drove ferociously fast, straining myself I lifted myself up, the brief episode and had quickened both of our heartbeats, he was angry, but I was wild, maddened by the urge to cum, I took his cock in my helping hand"No,"He screamed, and I lowered myself on his organ,"Your so wet"He moaned. Glued to his body on the driver's seat, I looked at him, my eye's moist with botheration, his lid reminded me of the get-go time we had sex, for the first meter, he wasn't looking at me while mating which was his indigence, my pleasure continued to escalate on our Night of many first-class honours degree. His free hand caught my waist, like was trained to do at the right time and continued to drive, I leaned forward, grabbing the leather heard rest for bettor grip, kneeling on his tooshie, grinding more than thrusting, writhing with joy, breathing hard,

Realising I was close to climax, I bit his ear and he screamed"I love you Sylvia ”. His words rippled through me tightening my muscles, my legs jerking involuntary, I screamed"I'am cumming…"and I lost over control of my body. Submerged in pleasure, the sudden limitless volatile sensation erupted from the tip of my baggy cunt, waves of pleasure forcing my eyes to close, taking ascendency of everything…..

Sensation of the heat emanating between my toes brought me back to my senses, his ear was between my teeth, thigh's quivering I let go of his ear to calculate at him, he was still driving. Cool pushover from the night made me realise I've never been so sweaty. I had forgotten what an orgasm felt like after being troubled by Dylan today. wave of pleasure still pounding my centre, I forced them open to look at the lust in his eye."You didn't make wipe that smirk of your side,"But he continued to give me that look and I succumbed to his gaze, my motivation, my pussy needed his dick and he knew it. I lifted my hips to get his cock in me."Did you cum,"I asked,"No"he replied with a smirk on his case."It feels like your come, Dylan ”.



"Do you really not remember your orgasm ?"he responded,



"It was the most mighty one I've had till now, what aren't you telling me"



"You squirted,"he said, beaming."I told you could gush that liquid out of you, you had it in you - all you had to do was bank me"



dear for my husband multiplied. Maybe I had passed out during my first squirting sexual climax. I hugged him, kissing the orbit on his neck opening below his ear, I pressed my clit on the back of his waxed gumshoe, making me tense in lupus erythematosus than 30 secondment I realized my hoodoo for the roar of our car, Thrusting his sloppy shaft in me, I pressed the sports modal value and we had slow, extended sex while listening to the hollering railway locomotive. I was trying not to focus on myself and relish the excitation of our moving environs, feeling the monster swimming in my succus. I had to take hold of the leather headrest to cease myself from slipping. Try as lots, I could not resist my desire to cum again, my pelvic arch had a nous of its own, he was slowing down, I was speeding up, he stopped and grabbed my ass. Arching back, his electric organ struck my G spot, It felt like an itching waiting to be scratched, making my purulent wetter, hornier. He forced my digit to fondle my clit but he didn't have to. My button was engorged, one three finger's breadth busied themselves to explore my sluttier incline, his unassailable men helping progress my orgasm. I needed that explosive coming again, hoping I won't pass out, I let the heroic juices waiting to gush out, my succus forcing his peter out of me. Like a wonderful glow, the pleasure gap across my skin, moving to my finger tip, the joyful flavour leaving me, making me gasp for more. I let me personify fall on him, begging him to direct control. He pushed me back, removing the strap of my shoulders. I arched my back, noticing the roof top was receptive, my gaze fell me my metropolis, my lush green city overlooking the cliff.



Night was still young.



My boobs were not exposed to the starry Night. He pressed them ; they needed to be handled by my superior. My pent up vim now lay wasted on his seat. He got up from the pool of my juice, lifting me ; he placed my ass on the brim of the windscreen, his peg on his seat. Wasting no time, he thrust his throbbing hard on inside my twat, obeying him but slutty cunt engulfed his sugarcane which needed to get to a greater extent succus flowing into the Nox. Trying not to fall down, I started stargazing ; maybe my orgasms in recent month could outnumber the stars above. The cool gentle wind and the feeling of being so in high spirits above the city was overwhelming. Pulling his mouth to the infinite between my neck opening, feeling his lips suckle the thin peel above my shoulder joint, his tongue playfully lapping on my off-white, I succumbed to a twain More orgasms. He pulled back, middle full of lust and greed."How many !,"he asked"Can't feel your orgasms, your pussy is surplus wet today ”.



"Not much yet, Keep going"I deviously teasing his ego. He lifted me on his arms, thrusting cryptical, making me groan."Fuckkkkk yessssss, I'm cumming……"I moaned



Bob Dylan



kick. I said to myself. I felt her cunt squirm 6 times after placing her on the windscreen. She is on no mode to hold on till dawn and I'm trying not to shoot my load. I sat on the door, put her legs outside. She was riding me now, trying to acquire control but she started to convulse. She just couldn't tonight, she was my striver trough cockcrow and try as much as she might, she convulsed and moved back begging me to taken restraint of her motility. In this spatial relation she enjoys More number of low vividness sexual climax, usually stopping at about 8 - 9 clip in this position alone to quench her hungriness. She lifted herself, pulling my promontory between her soft round breasts, signalling her final orgasm in this attitude. I needed to shoot my payload outside her bitch, slowing down, I told her,"let's screw on the bonnet"



I as placed her outside our car, her apparel slipped off of her but she didn't seem to bother, she walked ahead in front and rested herself on the hood while I jumped out just as I shot my load. Trying not to get too a good deal joy out of my ejaculation, I got out of my pants and moved towards my becharm wife.

Sylvia



The horizon reminded me of the cute B.O.B's stacked in the storage. Being exposed completely naked for the number 1 sentence in my life - outside the walls of my home, I spread my branch exposing my vulva to my beloved metropolis made my insides wriggle. It had more to do with the awe of being watched which puts all the sensory faculty in my body on alert. epinephrin pumping on its own, all I could concentre was the dark hidden berth being shrubs and tree to tally if anyone was watching his generous act of donating orgasms. I lifted myself up on the bonnet, the coldness alloy on my ass cheeks was refreshing, soft breeze licked my heightened - ( revision ) peel, making my nipple hard, the Nox instigated feelings which I loathed so far, the beginning of my perversion, my obsession. I wanted to be touched physically like the wind was teasing my senses, stirring my clit with the likes of Dylan has never… he could never relate me like this, it felt like a million small tongues needed to drink my juice, so insensate, yet my clit was on fervor. I wished my pussy could be licked this way forever. Nadia sprung up in my thoughts. I wish we had brought her along with us and let her gaming with my pussy. He came close, his tender hands gently rubbed my implements of war, caressing me in unison with the coolheaded gentle wind. I could not seem at him, in those few minutes he had left me alone, the breeze delightfully flirting my sexuality had awakened a perverted monster inside of me, seeking forbidden pleasance which could not be spoken of. The fire of my new desire had to be doused, at least for now.



I pulled him over the bonnet, he screamed as I put his shiny waxed back on the cold metal, trying to get up, but I pinned him. He moved up, resting his backbone on the equally stale glass and I sat on him, guiding his cane inside me. I cursed under my hint, fucker had become soft. I had to get him hard fast. Lifting up, my handwriting took his wrists and clenched on top of the windshield,"Nadia…. … You want to fantasise about her……"I teased him with my subdued tit dancing on his face, fighting the urge to put my pap between his teeth ; I looked at him from above to see him smiling. shit is not the only with a fantasy. My loins had to be in command to douse my fire for tonight. My legs became fully mindful of blood oozing in his cock, stiffening with his lust for another charwoman. Wasting no time, I glided my palm with my succus on his extremity, curling it like a snake, I focussed his head on my clit where one thousand tongues of the night had excited my cunt, I needed to feel my slime on his cock, my own sexual perversion flowing on his cane powered my fervor. Never have I felt so much power, commanding his cane to erection, on top of him, my beautiful back defenseless and sweaty exposed to my city. My human knee and tibia were taking near of my weightiness resting on the frigid alloy, it was metre to founder my city the show it deserved. This one is for my lust and my lust alone, I guided his cane inside of me, the cold night making me fully aware of the heat built inside my cunt, taking his electric organ in, deeper and deeper I went until his tip touched my hardness, I bit my Lip to stifle the intense pleasance, taking a moment to occupy the situation, I gently moved up and slided down, my organic structure was exposed to different temperatures at the same time, cold metal on my shins, acute high temperature between my legs, his warm hands in my palms, cool breeze tickling my back, rising up and pushing down slowly - I savoured every movement. Letting go of his arms, I leaned back, resting my palms on this feet, arching my back to prepare his electric organ observance my G spot. I was feeling it, yeah…. It felt goooood…… shamelessly fucking on the exhaust hood of our car like desperate teens hooking up on their beginning date turned me on even more…. I quickened my stride, losing myself in joy. I spread my stage a bit more coming close to my first orgasm on the Hood…….My thinker was blank again, every in of my consistence was aching to be touched, the erotic impulse to be compressed under his weight…..But I needed to control this fuck…. At least for some Sir Thomas More meter before letting my desire to be controlled take over me ; feeling myself drawn to him - I gazed at his eyes with passionateness to determine triumph ; - be intimate overcoming sinful luxuria, my lips met his making my hips move again. His hired man grabbed my waist and I let my ego fall as he picked me up and slip down landing his fundament on the gumption. He didn't let go of my weight, turning around in his arms, I landed on the cowling, the cold metal felt like ice on my stir up ass, reminding me of the way the glistening glass felt while he fucked me like this on the table top, reserved for the secretarial assistant part free rein. Spreading my legs, I grabbed the boundary of the lens hood along the windscreen and let my weightiness slide on his abdomen. It's so much better to get fucked on the hood, the documentation on the edge to seize my hands, the slanting tough to rest my back, I spread my legs for deeper penetration, dyad of orgasms later, I lifted them over and rested them on his shoulders, If felt so good…. But I was exhausted by his pounding, he can go for hours after Cumming once and I couldn't go on much longer, grabbing his waist with my legs I tried to decelerate him down, but he was too energetic to be controlled, I looked at his eyes, pleading for mercy which was met with a fierce fierceness in him. I needed love but he was pumping me with his animalistic lust, which made me solecism. He placed his hands beneath me and climbed on top, crushing me, the pleasure of being pressed under his weighting, made my inner rampart moist again. He took my arms between his own and masculine articulatio humeri ; I loved him, savouring the way he grabbed me, gazing at the superstar studded sky over his shoulders, crying rolled down, I felt too moved by the surroundings, he had brought my fancy to life history, I didn't care for anything early than his passion, my love for him was oozing from my fountainhead used twat, he must get already crossed his former disc, it's the most exhaustive banging we had done so far, my magnetic core began to tighten, but I needed to prolong my pleasure, to work up an acute climax I lifted my redress leg over his berm, taking the cue, he positioned himself, penetrating me deeply and I gasped as his tip touched my rich end, tightening my muscularity in my abdomen, I need this one to last. Pushing his stomach, I slowed him down, devouring the pleasance of deep incursion, recalling the events of the day from the sentence we left home, coming to the verge of orgasm so many times, removing my pantie in the elevator, Nadia intruding on us, skanks honking and flashing, my first squirt and now, lying down shamelessly on the hood of our car, exposing our cacoethes to the world….. yes….. yesssss……..yessss….."harder…..harder….. harder…… harrrrrderrrrrrrrr…………. Yessssss……………………….."

Peeping Tom

The only light falling on them was from the distant city and the sky. I had a clear view of their act of passion as he hammered her bedspread over the hood. Her knocker moving so fast made her nipples look like a tennis balls being shot from one end to the other. From their smother part, I could constitute out she was cumming every few second gear, She lifted her leg up and he slowed down in a minute, hope they won't stop now as I just got here, she began squealing louder and louder as I was peeking from my stamp battery operated swain glued to their aphrodisiacal trunk, making my legs weak and involuntarily pierce my hips to and fro mid-air, replicating his onrush with my movements, wishing I was the one fucking her with my leather friend on top of the hood while he fucked me from behind, I bit my lip and cupped my mouth with one hired hand while assaulting my clit with the other, overcome by the sight my orgasm was building up and released into the gaga shrubs just as she spread her branch further, jerking her hip

Sylvia

Gasping for breathing space, I turned sideways in disgrace, my long squirt had sprayed his torso right from his abdomen up to his eyes, shivering from head teacher to toe, I felt ashamed to face at him after shooting the fruit of the most vivid climax I've felt, I tried to turn around but he pinned me down, came down close and stuck his tongue in my mouth, coating my lingua with my own fluid, squeezing my arm and running his hand through my scalp, his wet chest slid on my breasts and he lost equipoise. I turned around and grabbed the windscreen, his peter not leaving my cunt ; his unfeelingness pressed my fleck. He grabbed my hair and spanked my ass, closing my oculus - I embraced myself for his tough pounding, there was no stopping him, increasing the loudness of his thrusts faster and faster ... .... Not again….."I'm gon na squirt again……"I screamed ; letting go of the gushing fluid on the cowling, forcing his dick out, he slipped, pulling me down, both our feet now lay on the ground, my clit rested on the car manufacturing business logo, caught between the rough mould pressing my clit and his force play from behind got me to more orgasm. Dawn was approaching fast but he was not ready to halt. Grabbing his balls I pressed my legs together,"Scream her epithet"I demanded thinking of Nadia and he screamed, I pushed him out and fell on the grass, grabbing his peter, absorbed in his pleasure…. Getting down, I lay on his chest of drawers, covered with my slime, caressing his still severely dick, I felt the nerves throbbing."Are they throbbing for me or someone else ”, I teased, stroking his tender cock with the fruit of our passion. The smelling of the supergrass had an untoward effect on me….. just once More I thought

Nadia

I was shocked to hear them calling my name. They were both gymnastic, she was a ‘ C'with a fully toned organic structure, he was a regular looking guy but from the looks of it, had a lot of toughness to be spent on any one girl. The thought that this sexy couple thought about me in their moment of ecstasy made my fondness gleaming with happiness. They desired me like I desired them. Both of them lay huddled, exhausted on the sens, he still had his unfastened shirt on while she was completely naked, ray from rising sun shone on her dead body, covered in their own juices gleaming against the morning spark, her coloured strands of tomentum spread across his face. Dylan was caressing her back with hanker strokes with one mitt while the other played with her fingertips. Sylvia spread her legs over his second joint and rose, stimulating herself. My own excitement getting better of my guard, I inched ahead to get closer feeling, Bob Dylan pulled her thigh, shoving her to position for a 69. Her head bobbing up and down, her beautiful hair separated her face from my purview, She got up and pinned his face down, grinding and pumping, He tried to get up and turn but she overpowered him skilfully moving closer in front of me, her strands of hair tickling his now flaccid cane, she grabbed his knees and moaned as his lips suckled her labia making her whine with joy, her neck arched, lifting her book binding, she now faced me, centre closed as his clapper continued to assault her snatch, still grinding her hips she violently, screamed with suffering, pumping his face with every wave of pleasure shooting through her body. My eye moved from her shaking legs to admire her cheek and found her looking at me. I jumped back but gave away my position and couldn't run away without being noticed in this luminousness. I had got here when they were stepping outside their car. I tracked them down with my PC as my earphone was left in their rear seat. Whatever happens, I really hope I don't freak out them out, It was sound to see them have intercourse like animals out in the open and I want to participate with them. I waited low in prediction for their next move.

Sylvia

stupor shivered through me. It was Nadia, I was certain of it."infant, Nadia is here hiding behind the bushes, she was watching us from there ”, I pointed out, my finger's breadth shaking. I slipped off of him as he got up with up such military force hurriedly shielding me with his torso, lifting me up, he put me down gently on the rear seat and looked at me with a protective gaze, assuring me he would admit guardianship of her like he always did. Putting on his trousers, he marched in the direction I had shown him while stared helplessly and began to cloth myself in shame.

…… to be continued

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