I was watching everything in the rearview mirror. I saw the way the old blanket was jumping around when you had your head in his lap, and I saw the wa...y you were bouncing around when you sat on his lap. So I figured, what the heck, you seemed like a friendly girl, you're damned good looking and I know you're no prude."She shook her head wonderingly."Besides, you're not shy," he quickly added. "I mean, look at the way you opened the door to me--dressed like that?" I'm not necessarily shy," she. And I did, more than he probably knows. I tilted my head back to look up at him, and his crotch was right there. I opened my mouth and had my tongue out before I could think, then dropped my chin onto my chest and bit my lip until he stepped back.You might be asking why he does these things to me, or why I don't tell him to stop. Well, the truth is that I ask for it. I've actually done worse to him. Like I said, I want to touch Gerard. And I do it a lot because he lets me, and the fans go wild. She was not shaved he discovered, but certainly trimmed, her pubic hair was short, cut into a panty line. He could smell her aroma of lust, a heady concoction exuding from her organs, it served to heighten his need for her body. Frank knelt between her parted legs, supporting them behind the knees and descended towards his object of desire. His tongue flicked out, tasting immediately her readiness, brushing lightly against her hairy labia. She was intoxicating to him, he wanted nothing more. What do you want Anita?Fuck me John, fuck me now my pussy is on fire. I need your cock in my pussy.John slowly entered me. I could feel my pussy being stretched by his cock and adjusting to a new plumed crown visitor.You're pussy is so wet John said as he began fucking my hot pussy. His cock felt so good, nice long deep strokes.Look outside John told me.I could see Vanessa bent over. Her jogging shorts now off, her plump ass and wide hips exposed to us.Look Vanessa is giving your husband a.