As Cindy's hands spread the oil and began to work sore muscles Gina couldn't decide if she could stay awake under those ministrations. It just felt so... GOOD.As Cindy continued to massage her, Gina found that she was able to stay awake very easily indeed. At first she wasn't sure of the source of the feelings beginning to come over her, or even the feelings themselves. She just knew her pulse was speeding up rather than slowing down and her breathing was becoming more rapid. When Cindy shifted. What I saw took my breath away.She was stunning. She had dark, curly hair that framed the face of what Greek sculptors used for models. I couldn't see her eyes, but I caught a glimpse of long eyelashes. She was wearing some sort of a sleeveless top, and her shoulder, the one I could see, looked round and soft."Wow!" I said out loud. She was a four-star babe, all right.As she pulled back into line in front of me I noticed a license plate from my destination state. Could this mean we'd be able to. All I can think of is violating you more, degrading you further and humiliating you to such a degree that I actually feel like I am r****g you. My dick is so rigid from pummeling your back hole over and over. I pull out completely, but only for a fraction of a second. Then I jam my hardness against your tight anus and split it open sinking completely in again. In a sexual frenzy, I pull out again and again reaming your hole brutally with my dick. "What a tight fucking hole, Emma." I keep. I started to move her shirt slowly as I touch her nipples lightly under her shirt but in front of him. She is leaning back on me and kissing me. I am rubbing her tits right there in front of him. As I was rubbing her tits under the shirt I let the shirt move higher and higher, my little finger is helping the shirt along. I am watching him and those unblinking eyes. I decided to go for it and let the shirt go on up. Rub rub wiggle wiggle, kiss kiss. J is gone on her own sex trip now, I have both.