I placed my stones from her collarbone to the top of her pubic mound. This met her approval as she sucked in her breath deeply, and rolled her eyes to... gaze at me. Her hand slowly worked around to the back of my knee, lightly scratching at first.. then becoming more bold as it slid up my trunks to cup my ass cheek. " This is supposed to be your massage, not mine, " I said. Her eyes closed as my hands found her breasts, and rolling her nipples in my fingers, she let out a gasp. ". It caused me to flinch.As her finger into that opening, she purred. “Just relax baby, mommy knows what her little boy needs.” I murmured as she worked that finger all the way into my bottom, “Oh my God, mommy, yessss, mmm.” She worked it in and out for several minutes as my free hand, the one holding her breast, began pulling at her fat nipple. She squealed, and then took me into her mouth; she sucked me so hard that the top of my cock brushed against her throat. She did this for a second or. After a few seconds a Transit van pulled up in the next lane, level with us. Teresa sat still, not moving an inch. The driver of the van was higher than us and must have seen right down her front. As the lights changed to green we set off again the van maintaining a constant speed along side of us for as long as he could.Eventually we turned off and only now did Teresa allow her blouse to fall open to her sides.Her tits wobbled as we went over the rough road. She knew I was having trouble. We walk outside the room and start to go towards the restaurant. Several other couples that we pass can’t help but look at how stunning you look as we go in to eat. We are seated on the far side of the room, and can see most of the people coming in and going out. We walk through the room and it seems as if there is a hush that has come over the room, as people watch us walk by. A small part of me says ‘shouldn’t you be jealous?’ while the rest of me is getting a big head because you’re with me..