Taking a breath, both physically and psychologically, I thrust. I felt my cock slide deep within her, tight but slippery, hot but sweet. She sighed. I... groaned.She pulled her knees up a little then, put her hands on my ass, and thrust back, as though it was a hint. I took it. I lifted myself and pushed again. Her body reacted exactly as it should, and we fell to a wonderfully frantic rhythm, forcing ourselves together and apart, sweat lubricating our bodies, sharply broken plant material. "Hey, no texting and driving," I state and take his phone from him."What are you doing?" He asks, with his hand out. "Give it." No." Laurel, give me the phone," he isn't angry. His tone is playful. His face is passive."I'll give you something but it isn't going to be this phone," I reply as I toss his phone in my purse."Oh, well now, this just got interesting," he looks at me in a way I don't recognize. Is he flirting with me? Is he aroused? Is this all in my head? "What are you planning on. While I watched Misty, Jan thrust her whole hand into my wet, leaking fuckhole. I mewed softly, surprised at the veracity of her unrestrained action! I closed my eyes as Jan's hand twirled inside me and her fingers folded into a fist. Her wrist began pumping, slow and steady, in time with Misty's and the Rottweiler's panting breaths Again opening my eyes, I gazed at the dog's balls and stumpy tail quivering as he pumped his seed into Misty's womb. Jan issued a command. I shuddered, conditioned. One guy was close, five minutes away, but I was pretty far down the tracks with a second guy who said he had just sucked his first cock last week and really wanted to do it again. He wanted to 69 and suck me off and swallow. Although I’ve had a couple of really good sessions with “first timers”, the more likely outcome is they back away and are no shows. This guy however sounded like he was committed and could meet in forty-five minutes so I texted him my hotel room number and got cleaned up.I.