Fred part Two
FRED PART TWO.
Fred put his truck in gear and said let’s find out as he turned down another narrow trail. He was driving slow and working his hand back up my leg to my pussy. I spread my legs farther and Denny started feeling a tit. This second trail was longer than the first so by the time we got to the Gulf again Fred had at least one or two fingers in me finger fucking. Long ago Denny told me to make noises and squirm when men play with me. I do this but a lot of it just happens when I get so turned on and wet. I was turned on at that time!
Fred parked next to a picnic table and put his hand back on my inner thigh and continued rubbing my crotch. For orneryness Denny was still rubbing my nipple to make me cum.
Denny finally got out and I scooted over to get out on the picnic table. Fred was almost immediately there to help me sit at that table . It sure didn’t take him long to grab both of my tits as I sat down. Joking, I told Fred I can’t suntan my boobs with your hands holding them. I think he asked if I wanted him to stop playing with them. My answer was something like I can suntan them anytime, you are doing great.
Of course I was sitting on my bare ass as my skirt slipped up. Somehow the conversation turned to sex and fucking me. Big mouthed Denny told Fred I just got done being fucked by three kids in their 20’s and needed a break. Fred wanted a quickie and couldn’t believe Denny watches me get fucked. He said he’d like to fuck me and see the look on Denny’s face.
That’s when Fred remembered why he drove down this second lane. He pushed my knees apart and started rubbing my pussy again. As I moaned he slipped at least one or two fingers inside me and began working them deeply. I was yelling and having climaxes. Fred wanted to fuck me right there. Denny told him it wasn’t a good idea because someone may come down the trail. I told Fred I already had more today than I needed. So we just sat and talked about sex and fucking older women for awhile as Fred fingered me and Denny fondled my boobs. I promised Fred maybe we’d let him do more another day then we left to go back to our truck.
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