The sounds of her screwing had me hard again.I parked and got out. Alistair came over to meet me. "Hi mate!" he said in friendly way"Our tart is over ...here behind the car come and see your wife mate," he was taking pleasure in this.I walked past Lisa being fucked. She was a leggy brunette in her late twenties and bang tidy.I could see spunk dripping down her leg and around the car there were a few condoms lying on the grass"Started off with a couple of guys wearing them mate," he said to me as. "And what does that make you?" It makes me a slut sir," I replied, still leaning on him."Good girl, we're getting somewhere at least."I wasn't sure whether to be offended by his words or not, being treated like a misbehaving little girl. But my tummy flipped at his words and my indignation disappeared. "Now, strip for me."I pulled back, looking up at him in shock. He had asked me to undress for him before, but I was taken aback for some reason. He retreated to the armchair in front of the desk. Back and forth, back and forth, she lets him kill it. After that’s gone, she gets up, saunters back into the cabin where she promptly goes to get some food. Both are hungry and that’s solved by whatever they grab, after they have eaten she goes to the couch, where she curls up, relaxing, and he sits on the other end of the couch, near her feet. ‘Mmm, nice.’ ‘Yes.’ ‘What a great way to spend the day..Outside fucking.’ ‘God, you’re so cute.’ ‘Cute?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Cute?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘I’m not cute.’ ‘Yes,. I'm an extremely verbal bottom, so I'm sure all my neighbors knew the guy upstairs was getting hammered by a big black dick! After a few minutes he warned me he was about to cum, and started fucking me slow and deep. He let out a moan, and I could feel his cock throbbing and twitching inside me when he came. At this point, I realized he had never even taken his pants off, they were still around his ankles! We cleaned up, and he went on his way.I guess that probably should have been enough, but.