So he said, “I don’t feel great until I fuck ass.” Immediately I understood what he was up to. I turned my head in terror and said, “Not that ...way, please. No one has ever fucked me that way.”He shot his question, “By the way, how many guys have fucked you other than your husband.” I was shocked by his question and said, “None.” He said, “Then why are you saying no one, say my husband has never fucked that way.”Before I could say anything he said, “And by the way, if you husband must have been. Her left thumb caressing the head when it was at the top and the grip was not so tight but you will feel her softness of her hand. I was lifting my ass up as she stroked slowly and increasing the pace. My left had started to fondle her breast, her brown nipples were erect and I squeezed them. I squeezed her boobs and I never thought my morning would be this good. After ten minutes I cummed on her hand and she signaled me to go to the bathroom and clean it. I quickly went there and peed and then. Tina felt his penis throb inside her. “No! Not yet!” she cried, continuing to bounce. She had almost reached a full orgasm. She continued to ride Dylan but now he lay back, spent. She could already feel him getting smaller inside her.Frustrated, she dismounted, his semen splashing out of her onto the palm fronds that made up their makeshift bed. She needed to attain that feeling of release again that she had experienced before they fell asleep!She reached for his deflating member, asking, “Can. I laugh softly and say “There is only one way to find out.” He takes his seeking fingers out of my dripping pussy and cups my breasts. They are big and firm and the nipples are hard. He pulls my shirt off me hard enough to rip it and tosses it onto the hood. I try to turn around and look at him but he grabs my wrists and puts my hands back in the hood of the car. “Don’t move,” he whispers in my ear as he kicks my feet apart further. The officer pushes his cock into my ass and I raise it.