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Kelly’s tongue was going berserk licking all over his shaft. Within perhaps three minutes, Kelly felt him unload. He wasn’t a blaster, but he pumped plenty of volume. She took a couple of gulps to down his load. He zipped up and stepped away and Kelly rolled up the window.Her focus was Gary. She wanted him to cum again. She pulled his face into her boobs and let him play. Her nipples were so hard from her arousal over the crazy situation she found herself in that they ached. His hard sucking of her red pebbles was soaking her cunt even more.She moaned when he grabbed her ass, encouraging him to do more of that. She bounced her sopping wet cunt up and down his nine-inch pole. She fucked him hard for another ten minutes, and he finally paid her off with a second squirt of his juice.Kelly was exhausted from bouncing up and down on him. She flipped herself back into her own seat. She caught his cum slipping from her slit with her hand and brought it to her mouth. She sucked and licked it. I said "sure, I had been admiring your sexy body. What's on the table" She looked at me and said what would you like. Then opened her arms like she was offering her body! "Blowjob" stumbled out of the mouth, but I really wanted more.Hot Damn! I thought. I hit the jack pot. She said she did not want to do it on the side of the road, so I suggested an office park a 1/4 mile down the road that was under construction. She followed me there. We parked on the gravel lot and went into a framed up building. I picked her up (she was a foot shorter than I and put her on a cinderblock that was there. I kissed her and really tried to work her up. She tried to go down on me and I insisted not so fast. I undid her top and bra and freed her pointy tits. I then slid my hand into her shorts.My fingers made their way to her pussy and she was very sensitive and very wet. She was moaning as I fingered her. With her help I pushed her shorts and panties down exposing a well trimmed.
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