What if we were seen? He pulled me out of the car by my wrist and led me to the back of the car. I knew better than to protest, but I pled with my eye...s. He stared back at me and pointed at the trunk. I lay over it as he pulled his belt out of his belt loops. He lay his body on top of mine and whispered in my ear, "you defied me, slut. Clearly, you need an attitude adjustment . Spread your legs and open your mouth.” As I did, he placed the belt in my mouth. He stood up behind me and pressed his. I forgot. I'm sorry."She pinched Laura's ass with one hand, forced to slide down a little since Laura was taller than she. Laura was tempted to squeal but felt Sara's incredible firm naked breasts pushing into her stomach. Sara's breasts were by no means large, but they were larger than Laura's, and the feel of them pushing into her stomach somehow made Laura go wild with sexual craving, so much so that she forgot even to squeal.She dropped her hands to them, squeezing them fervently. "Ah ah.... He had my shirt and skirt off instantly. Down on the bed we went. I squirmed around getting fully in the middle of the bed and bet my knees up and spread my legs wide. I looked down over my tits and was ble to see his 10 inch cock sliding up in my pussy as I moaned. This is what you wanted isn't it? I blurted out YES. He started pumping m pussy slowly at first then faster and faster until he had me moaning and groaning and teelling me to wrap my legs around him I did as he shoved even harder. He was still on his fours and as I let him go, he turned his head and smiled at me. He must have enjoyed it as well, I thought. I got up on my feet, feeling a bit wobbly. I walked over to the bar and had another quick shot of tequila to stabilize myself a bit. I went to the shower room to freshen up a bit and clean my cock and ass. Sometimes after an orgasm I get a post coital depression, getting all mellow and shit. This was one of those times it seemed. After my almost cold shower I walked.