Mike, the warrior, held her steady against the wall, supporting her from underneath with his hands. He firmly and slowly pushed deep into her, searchi...ng, probing. The blood of those early explorers, that mix of Spanish and native spirits, floods through her veins, he realized, as he looked into her face. Rosa cupped her hands behind Mike’s head, pushing down on his shoulders with her arms and rocking in response to his thrusts. Mike was still conscious of how tight Rosa was inside . . the. At the same time she leaned forward and unfastened his belt. A quick pull on his underwear and his cock popped free, only to disappear immediately between Pam's lips and into her mouth. She braced herself with her hands on either side of him and began to pump her head.At first she barely moved. Each bob went a little farther down before she came back up, holding just the head in her lips. Each time she rose her tongue slid over the smoothness of the helmet and tickled the slit. Then she went. As we are in the car alone I am very surprised as this is not usual for a Muslim lady especially a married one. she tell me her husband has died and its just her and her daughter and that she has no money to pay me, I look at her confused and say there is no payment its fine as long as the both get home safe, no my cock is straining against my jeans trying its best to get out, she must noticed my bulge and asks if that was her or her daughter who caused my discomfort .not wanting to get her. After that we spread our wet clothes out to dry and curled up on the couch in front of the fire under a blanket.We began to kiss and laugh the week seemed so far behind us all our thoughts were on each other. Soon Karen was on top of me riding my cock and she looked so sexy with her long blonde hair and lovely breasts bouncing with each thrust.I had this strange feeling as she continued, it seemed she was in some sort of competition with the storm outside the louder the wind howled the faster.