” I backed away and quickly got to the serious business of unfastening the belt and the button of his trousers before tearing them, and his boxer sh...orts, off. I bore my knees into the firm leather of the back seat bench, towered over him, and ripped the tie apart on the side of my dress, letting it fall to the floor of the spacious back seat area. I would have felt like a bit of an exhibitionist if it weren’t for the dark tinted windows and the champagne in me saying, “Do it like the world is. These thoughts didn't help Sandra, because she was getting so horny, that the only thing she could think about, was having sex. While the thought of having sex sounded really exciting, it also scared her a little.'Am I turning in a nymphomaniac?' Sandra asked herself.And after she had asked this question to herself, she noticed that she didn't feel bad about it. She even felt somewhat intrigued by it.Sandra was glad when they eventually reached the parking lot. At least now, she and her dad. I lightly tested the puckered circle of her sphincter and her motions became less dramatic and her vocal responses, more urgent. "That's it baby, eat my ass. Oh that feels so good!! Deeper that's it..." Her ring loosened and yielded to my tongue and within a minute I was fucking her dark ring with my tongue!! To my amazement, the sound of her fingers working in her pussy and the response of her ass had my cock coming back to life! My right hand began to work it back to full hardness, while. They were doing a poor job – probably intentional – of hiding their lusty admiration of her body. Her bikini wasn’t much more conservative than those of the daring girls frolicking in the sand or the lake. Though she was pushing forty, Liz had the benefit of good genes and regular exercise on her side. Her ample bosom and lush figure never failed to attract attention. It was finding time to pursue the possibilities that was the problem. Giving a nod and a grin, she answered, “Mmm hmm.” The pair.