The sleeveless t-shirt hugged her ample breasts, and stretched out the, Rolling Stones’ lips and tongue logo. Her slender legs jutted out from benea...th the short, jean skirt. It hugged her hips tight and clung loosely to her flat mid-section. My heart pounded hard, a sudden rush of excitement roared through my veins the instant our eyes met. “Yes, it’s my favorite year for the Trans Am,” I replied with my lips barely curled in a smile. “It’s nice, but my favorite is, 68,” she matter-of-factly. I couldn't breath! I felt my gag reflex returning as Istruggled to get oxygen into my mouth or nose. I reached out and triedto push myself back from him but his vice-like grip was too strong; hepushed my face harder into his crotch.I couldn't help it, I stated to gag, my mouth convulsing and my tongueflailing around in my mouth. At the same time my fists were drummingagainst his thighs as I tried to push myself away. That was when hestated laugh! He also said the only word he ever. I had never seen her so voracious, so alive with pure lust. With me, she seemed almost bored by comparison. With Neal, she was in overdrive on the highway to Cum City. It seemed the two had worked out a kind of dance from their previous couplings. It looked almost choreographed – he pulled her hips to him, paused with his cock against her cervix, then pushed her away as he gasped for enough juice to do it again. She was pierced with passion as she reached her cunt to him over and over, her. He thought about it for a second, and then, like a good cuck, he texted the other guy. "I feel more comfortable with just you", the cuck said. Me and the husband talked for another 20 minutes until he realized, he had not heard from his wife. "She should be ready by now", he said. "We've never done anything like this before, so we both are a bit nervous". He texted her, but she didn't reply. He then called her, but, she didn't answer. "Lets go up to the room and check on her", I said. We headed.