She was shaken with my brash move. Malika’s wet ripe boobs in the white satin bra were a feast to the eyes. The nipples were seen very clearly thru ...the bra. But my attention went down to her pussy. Next I instructed her to drop the petticoat. The string of the petticoat was also badly jammed due to dampness. The petticoat was of a thicker material but not strong enough for me to tear apart which I did effortlessly with my powerful hands. There in front of me was her pussy protruding thru the. Seeing me come down the stairs i saw her face beam to a smile.Chelle " Hi hun" i loved when she called me tht. " gonna be good for me as always?" she askedME " dont i always" i replied, starring into her gorgeous eyesMOM " well we have to get going, behave for Chelle mister" she glared at me.ME " i will" then watched as they drove off, then shut the door, grinning as i knew i had all night with the woman i desired.The evening went as normal, the two of us playing video games, watching t.v and. Preferably in a cheesy Vegas hotel room with mirrors on the ceiling, el cheapo champagne and hopefully a velvet Elvis painting hanging on the wall."She certainly had a point ... but I had a raging hard-on that seemed a mile long that had sucked most of the blood out of my brain and into my cock. Somehow, she got us dressed and into the car and we started our long drive to Vegas but we hadn't been on the road long before she unzipped me and got me nearly instantly rock hard again before leaning. To my every thrust, she moaned loudly which made me go crazy so I pumped her with more & more force with every movement. In this missionary position, suddenly I increased my speed & started stroking her heavily. She was also responding to my strokes by anticipating her waist movement.Almost of 15 to 20 minutes of stroking her by varying the speed, she came twice as I could sense that from the shivering in her body. Even though the couch was big maharaja size, we were getting g uncomfortable in.