Leon was humping hard and fast, holding on to me by my tits, one long leg on the ground, and we were there for the duration. I called Patrick over, bu...t he moved very slowly, as if reluctant. That stopped as soon as I got him in my mouth, though - he loves a blow-job! Leon didn't even miss a stroke - he completely preoccupied by the sensations at my other end, so I gave my best to Patrick as he stood before me. I caught his eye; he was on his way. With a last heave, Leon burst inside me, and. Impassioned fingers dug into his shoulders as another soft moan escaped her lips, her legs moving to encase his buttocks and pull him harder and deeper into her. He knew what she wanted, but he was in no hurry, keeping his pace steady and slow. Arching her back, she tried to take more of him inside her, her pussy hungry for him, but he was in control and would only give her a little at a time. Pulling his cock from her, he smothered her protesting pleas with his mouth, whispering to her to be. That was a few months ago. She was around forty-six according to things she’d said. She wasn’t super sexy physically, although for having three kids she looked pretty good, but she just had an air about her. A subdued, “I can fuck your balls off” aura. The day I looked at the car, she was wearing black stretch pants that were tight enough that everything was displayed. Either she had on the thinnest thong ever made, or nothing under them. I could even see how she’d trimmed her pubic hair.. He pulled over on the side of the road. They were in a suburban area and although it was night there were street lights and it wasn’t so late that no-one could possibly see but there was nothing stopping him now.He got out of the car and walked around to Brittany’s side. He opened the door, grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the car. The top of her dress had fallen down and her tits were on full display to anyone looking. Not that either of them cared at that point. He turned her around and.