During a moment's clear thought, he realized she was quite good at it. Every time he felt ready to come off, she either slowed down or stopped altoget...her, moving her attention and tongue to his balls, or neck, or earlobes. Only once did she come up for air, to give directions. When they finally arrived, Jason pulled out a large picnic blanket his mother kept in the trunk, "for road emergencies". He'd decided that this was a road emergency. In seconds, Mandy had him down on the blanket on his. Lance looked a little surprised but happy at this news and leaned in to kiss me. His beard and mustache tickled. I normally am not attracted to men with beards just clean shaven or at the most a moustache. But Lance was such a nice guy and he was cute. “We better be careful and not get caught fooling around.” I pointed out. Lance smiled slyly, “There are a few places we could disappear for a quickie once in awhile, and if you have a few minutes I can give you a little morning pick me. She moved her hand so that when I stroked out she stroked in and vice versa. Sharing her masturbation was amazingly erotic.My whore's breathing turned to panting and her pelvis rolled around in her seat. She was sitting low and her legs were tensed against the footwell. Her back was braced against her seat back and she lifted her hips and fucked herself fast with our fingers. It was quite a show and I was having a bit of trouble paying attention to my driving and so I turned onto a vacant. So I undressed, kissed her, and slipped my cock in. Her hymen was long gone but she was as tight as any woman that I had ever been in. She tried her best to fuck me from the bottom so I rolled us over and let her go. From the top she was much better. That sexy beauty queen used my cock to get herself off. Her eyes were closed, her nipples were hard, and she was treating my cock like she would treat a dildo. She was incredible though. Where else would a sixty-four-year-old man get to put his.