He did and I felt the most wonderful thing of a life time. His tongue was touching my clitoris and it brought some kind of sensation and I was jerking... with his movement. I was moaning loudly so he brought one of his hands and closed my mouth and started sucking fiercely. Soon I felt one wonderful sensation running whole my body and pussy Contracting and couldn’t let him touch it anymore. So I pulled his head up and kissed him passionately. He asked what happen and I said nothing just cannot. I remember him undoing his jeans as he drove and I immediately without thinking started rubbing his crotch; I was shocked how easily I did it and without being prompted. Soon after I was wanking his semi hard cock as we drove. It felt weird, it did not felt like mine or how I felt it would, it was warm. I just wanted it. After hat felt like hours, but in reality was minutes we were down a quiet secluded road. He pulled over and we got out of the car. I don’t remember the conversation but I. We were both uttering and moaning softly and silently, trying not to draw attention to ourselves.She was so warm on my lap; I felt a little of pubic hair brushing against me and her vagina was extremely wet. The piston motion was getting too overwhelming so I held her still and said, "Stop, I don't wanna cum in you." I held her still and kissed her neck, my dick was still in her and I kissed her lips again. I could tell I wouldn't be able to hold it much longer so she stood up as she then. “the ladies’ room had a line halfway to boulder” she said. It was obvious that she was a little drunk, and she didn’t seem bothered in the slightest that 7 guys were watching her piss in a urinal, with one guy directly in front of her.Well big flannel guy still seemed pretty pissed off that she had shoved him, and he looked down at her messy golden spray. He slowly reached his hand down, and under her stream, letting her fill it up. “you dirty little bitch” he said. All of us were just staring..