So i stood her by the mirror an went up behind her, to make dress straight, this time on purpose i stroked her breasts n felt her nipples hardening. M...y cock started getting hot, i told her lets try the other dress, same thing hold up dress, i went and make make straight, again i brushed her breasts, she breathing a little heavy, i told her stand by mirror, i went from behind n hold dress, but this time i went very close to her, my cock touching her ass crack, and stroke her breasts, she just. I glanced sideways just as two men walked by. They must have glanced into the car and seen Sarah with her dress up round her waist, with her legs spread wide and me fingering her pussy. I tried to turn my head sideways a bit to watch them. I could just see that they had stopped and turned back to the car, and were looking through the front windscreen, having a good look at me, girlfriend’s (well, not ex-girlfriend’s) pussy. Just at that moment, Sarah’s whole body quivered with a really strong. God, I felt stupid.I was also still scared enough to not let my hand release my dick for even one second. “You’ve got your cock,” Candy said, with a glance down between us. She then twisted her stiletto a fraction of a painful inch. “And I have mine. Never touch another woman’s cock.”I choked, trying to respond. As I said, I was dehydrated. Candy’s eyes narrowed. I got the feeling she was still deciding what to do about my particular violation. I wasn’t one to let other people decide my life. I. We both started to get into it and I could feel his hips begin to rock in order to accommodate my deep throat desires. Reaching down, his hands gripped the sides of my head and he started guiding my mouth to the rhythm of a solid ten minute face-fucking."Yeah Donna, that's it, take that big black cock ...you love it don't you?" he asked as he mercilessly drove his meat into my skull.Looking up at him, "MmmmHmmm" was all I could muster as I shook my head up and down slightly in agreement. I.