I reached around into her bare muff and scooped cream from her, running a trail up her voluptuous body. While she bounced on my cock in her ass, I wat...ched the reflection of her face in the lavatory mirror. Her jaw was slack and she moaned silently. Each stroke was deep and deliberate; my cockhead swelled with anticipation and my balls churned with the need of release. The tiger's eye about her neck was a pendulum, keeping time with each stroke. I ran my sticky fingers around her nipples, which. She really did have to go. I watched her yellow stream soak into the grass for more than a minute. She wiped with one of my socks and asked me, “Would you like me to shove those panties up my pussy to give them a little extra fragrance?”I said, “Yes” and handed her the panties. She poked them up inside of her as she continued to squat. She stood up and removed her white T-shirt, then hung it over her shorts.She walked toward me and asked, “Would you like to pull my panties out yourself?”I. The server then slipped her whole hand into Kelly’s cunt. That was a new one for Kelly. The server was a tiny girl with very small hands. Kelly had heard of fisting, but that was her first experience. She banged Kelly pretty good and got her off a second time between fisting her pussy and sucking on her clit. Kelly let out another too-loud “Oh fuuck!” as she came.Kelly hadn’t finished that orgasm when the server put her fisting hand into high gear. With her other hand, she pulled down the front. Now she was standing, Once again her hands on the pole in front of her, her skirt once more back in position. Her asshole still gaped though, and she still had the salty tang of cum on her tongue. Her pussy was still dripping with need. She knew that the next darkness was longer, the one that lasted for a minute, the one just before her stop. She had to get off, before she had to get off. She looked down the car once again at the man whose cock she was sure she had been sucking. He was staring.