Her pussy was drenched, I could practically smell the sweetness teen peeing near my face, and I ran my fingers through her lips, soaking them teen peeing across her teen peeing hole.
She moved her hips up and down in rhythm with my hand.
My pulse increased, and trying to keep focussed on the road, I teen peeing immersed two fingers, feeling the heat as her body wrapped around my fingers.
She moaned, her mouth teen peeing still engulfing Chriss cock, and I began finger-fucking her.
Trying desperately to maintain control of the vehicle, I took my fingers out of her hole, and inserted them in her ass, as my thumb slid teen peeing into her pussy.
My muscles strained to fuck her, my heart pounded in my chest, and my cock was practically bursting as I felt every movement of her head bobbing wildly, hungrily up and down Christophers cock.
"Fuck my ass. Fuck my pussy," she yelled and then moaned back over Christophers teen peeing cock.
"Oh god," Christopher breathed.
He may not have been fingered before, but he sure seemed to be getting into it now.
Isabella raised her teen peeing head teen peeing from his cock.
"Feel good, Chrissie," she mocked him again.
"Fuck me Brad. Hard," she demanded.
I wanted to fuck her.
I wanted to see her fuck him.
I pulled to the side of the road, hurriedly undid my pants, pulled my cock out, sank my knees into the seats, leaned over her back, pressed teen peeing between her cheeks and sank into her pussy.
My mind was reeling as I thrust into her.
I wanted more room to really fuck her, to really fuck her hard.
Christopher wrapped his hand around his teen peeing cock, pumping his shaft teen peeing up and down just inches from Isabellas face as she pounded into Christopher, adding another finger, fucking him as I thrust my hips forward, slapping my flesh across her ass.
"Come on Brad, show Chris how to fuck me," she looked back at me, her face reddening, her teen peeing hair dampening as I hammered my cock inside of her.
She reached her teen peeing left hand between her legs, feeling my cock plunge into her teen peeing, then rushed her fingers over her clit.
I leaned back, my head pressing against the roof, licked my fingers and curved them teen peeing into her ass.
"Oh, yeah," her breath scattered, and her head fell on the top of Chriss thigh, her face toward his cock as he yanked harder.
Chriss eyes were half closed, "Fuck me," he panted.
Isabella moaned louder.
I had to believe she was close to coming, but I needed a better position to really ram into her.
I took my fingers out of teen peeing her ass, pulled her hips toward me, and teen peeing wedged my teen peeing feet into the floor.
She licked the tip of his cock as his teen peeing hand pushed up and down his shaft, as she fucked him harder and harder.
