My true sex experience in the car

Don't tell you, the phone is running out of electricity. Stop calling me. I'll call you when it's near. "Before my boyfriend promised, I quickly hung up the phone. At this time, the middle-aged man held my full breasts in one hand. One of the fingers gently stroked my hardened nipple. The other hand's The fingers kept teasing me, and just as I hung up the phone, I felt as if there were two hot streams running through my body.

The middle-aged man saw me hastily hung up her boyfriend's phone and seemed to be very satisfied with my performance. She began to kiss my earlobe with her mouth and whispered in my ear: "You're so wet, are you comfortable? Thank you so much for your boyfriend's phone call. Or how easy is it to lift your armor and be touched when you call with your boyfriend? Isn't it exciting?” I shouted, “I hate you, why are you so bad?” The middle-aged man saw me acquiesced with his actions at this time and said: "Look at you so slim, I did not think your son was so big. It was so happy to be your boyfriend." At this time my body and mind were middle-aged men. Under the tease of both hands and language, it was almost on the verge of collapse. There was no trace of how poor self-esteem had been blown, and the shame of her boyfriend's jealousy and playfulness was also under the impact of intense physical pleasure. It's getting lighter.

I slowly put my head on the middle-aged man's shoulder while leaning her body against his strong chest. His buttocks were upturned, his legs were slightly separated, and he greeted with his fingers once again teasing me. Slowly I went everywhere. The hotter and hotter, the body uncontrollably wriggled back and forth, and the middle-aged man saw me thoroughly release my body and began to kiss my neck. At the same time, the kneading hand also intensified. I admit that even my boyfriend never brought such a strong sense of sensitivity to many sensitive parts. Under the three-way offensive launched by middle-aged men at the same time, my body was getting softer and I felt three different pleasures. Like a wave crashing like a wave and then banging on my body, probably persisting for more than ten minutes, I suddenly clutched the middle-aged man's neck, Jiaoqu in his arms a fierce twist, while mouth tolerant I couldn't help again with a slight buzz. The moment my body reached the peak of happiness, I was culminating. This is the first time I got climax by hand, and it was a stranger on a coach. People's arms. The climax feels slowly receding. Although the feeling of physical excitement continues to flow, reason has gradually overcome the desire. When I regain my sanity, I can't help but blame myself. Am I a lustful woman? On a long-distance bus, is it a climax under the tease of a stranger? Naturally, my situation can't beat my middle-aged man. His voice whispered in my ear again. “Little Miss, you let it go. How is my technique better than your boyfriend?” In all fairness, China The man's technique is indeed very bright, and I get comfortable all over the body. He gradually grasped my sensitive parts by touching my body. Later, whether it was a kiss on the ear lobe or the neck, or a rubbing of the breast, The teasing, every place can find the most sensitive way to invade me at the first time, and the gap between boyfriend and him in this area is really different. Although I did not answer his indecisive questions, I knew that he only had to look at the contradictory eyes that I was eager to resist at this time. The answer was self-evident.

Just as I thought about how the man would not know how to play in the next middle age, the speaker in the car heard a noise: “As passengers, because of the closed highway construction in front, the car will detour and will drive before the next high speed. Into the rest area, please have the necessary passengers get off and take a rest. This time for parking is 15 minutes, please prepare the passengers." At this time other passengers heard the voices have opened the curtains, I quickly use the voice to repeat the time to wear The middle-aged man pulled his panties and stockings on his knees and trimmed his long hair. The middle-aged man stared at me and fixed his clothes. He whispered to me: “You are beautiful. Do you want to get off in a moment?” I listened to him and praised me, and my heart was a little excited. Then I nodded his head and eyes. Showing a longing look. He also said: "If you want to go down, but I want to ask you two things." I couldn't guess what he wanted to do. Suddenly thinking that he wouldn't be thinking of going to rest with me... I decided to start first. Strong, immediately said: “For ten minutes, you and I have to go to the toilet. The gas station is not big. So many people, you want to...” He suddenly interrupted me, and smirked, “You want to Wherever I went, I just wanted you to buy something to eat and drink. There were several hours before you arrived. Don't let my little girl get hungry." I heard him say this, and I started to burn my face. Secretly cry! The middle-aged man stared at me shy and whispered in my ear: "The second thing is, can you take off your bra and stockings when you get out of the car? When you come back, it's right for you and me. It's more convenient, I promise to make you more comfortable." I heard that the face that had just returned to normal was suddenly hotter than usual, and hesitantly said: "Ah? How can that be, I have to buy something to eat, there are so many rest areas?" People, being seen in me, are... more... more embarrassed.” I’m sorry to just say that I’m stupid. I’m so stupid. I don’t understand to tell the other person that I want to take off. It’s just because I’m scared that people don’t want to see it. Take off! When he heard it, he smiled and leaned into my ear and whispered, "I'll know you're willing to take off. I'll teach you a way. You take your bag down and put the things you take off. In the bag, then with the bag in front of the chest, others can see nothing."
At this time I was mad at myself, how could I become so lustful, and when I heard the method he said, I suddenly came up with an idea. If I were to come up again, I would not sit in his shop, but look ahead. A seat, then did I get rid of his claws and never had to be played by him? Although being played by him made me very comfortable and reached a climax, my shame and self-esteem once again defeated my desire. I secretly decided not to take off for a while, to finish the toilet, to buy good things, and so on. When everyone gets on the bus, they find an empty seat in front of him. Then when the middle-aged man is in the last row, he can fly over and eat me. I can't help but show a proud look. Afraid to be discovered by him, I rushed to control my emotions and pretend to be embarrassed: "Is this okay? How can you be so annoying? Isn't it enough to just play with others? Would you like me to be naked?" The middle-aged man did not refuse to see me. Whispered: "This has only just begun. Just listen to my words and take the obstacles off. Waiting for a while will let you know what is the real orgasm." At this point, I had already thought about how to get out of his control. Knowing that he didn’t need to fight against him right now, he pretended not to be willing to nod his head and perfunctory said to him: “Well, then.”

At this time, the car slowly slows down. After a corner, it enters a refueling service station next to the expressway.

The middle-aged man saw me agree with his request and turned to open the partition curtain. Then I got up and took my hand and stood in the narrow aisle, waiting to line up and getting out of the car. Just as we got out of the car and I was about to go to the ladies' toilet, he suddenly reached into his trouser pocket and pulled out a cell phone and rushed up at me, and then Smiling and yelling at me: "My wife, go and buy some delicious food for me. My husband is a little hungry. I have more than four hours to go. I will wait for you in the car for a while!