He moves away "You can come out now you whisper" We resume the footie action,I have got my toe in quite deep it's warm and squishy.We finish eating & leave.The guys tongues out undress you with their eyes.Out of the car park on the A48 to Cardiff.The car is warm I smell your perfume,sexy music on the radio I feel your hand wandering.You are unbuckling my pants.Zip down.Like a rabbit from a hat you pull out a steaming cock Lips close over the helmet your tongue is doing it's danceThe car starts to wander I can't take any more.Wide verge I bump the car up onto it behind a big road sign.Lights flash Horns blast Your already pulling up your dress
