‘Singing on my car, I’m driving on a lake’: Woman, 31, loses it at a car pool

Posted October 09, 2018 03:11:57 I was driving home from the gym, watching a movie on my phone when I saw this picture.

I was in a big rush to get home when I looked at the picture and realised this woman was staring at me in the car pool.

“Hey, I have a carpool.

I want to go in the pool,” I said to the other driver.

They smiled and said, “okay, let’s go”.

It was a long time before I could say goodbye to this man.

A few months later, I drove home from work in a different car, and he asked me to his car.

I agreed.

“What are you doing?”

I asked.

“Doing a car park,” he replied.

He was a bit of a pushover.

It was about 10pm when I finally got home.

I’m not ashamed to admit it.

After all, I didn’t think he would take me.

We drove to his home and he gave me his car keys, saying he was driving the other way.

I got in, parked and went inside.

He parked on the driveway, and I opened the door and said hello.

He got out of the car and I put the keys in his hand.

“Hi, how are you?”

I said.

“You’re not driving the car,” he said.

I said, I can’t get in.

“No problem,” he responded.

We sat in the living room, and when I got to my seat, I realised he had turned off the music on his phone.

I looked over at him and he was smiling, but I could see in his eyes he was worried.

“Why don’t you just sit down and take a nap,” I told him.

“I’m not driving,” he told me.

He looked at me.

“Are you OK?”

I replied.

I asked him what he was doing.

He replied, “I need to go to the car park”.

I looked back at him, and his eyes lit up.

“Let’s go.”

We went into the carpark and I looked up at him.

I felt the warmth of his warm body against mine.

He asked, “Is it cold out?”

“No, it’s not cold out,” I replied, trying to make him feel comfortable.

I didn.

I sat in silence for about 30 minutes.

I wanted to go home, but he had a message.

“Go get your phone and your laptop and I’ll come back,” he texted.

He then asked me, “Are we getting home?”

I shook my head.

I told my husband I was going to go back home.

“Yes,” he answered.

I drove back to his place, and we got to our bedroom and I closed the door behind me.

I walked to the door.

He opened it and said to me, ‘Are you sure you’re OK?’

I replied in a quiet voice, ‘I’m fine’.

I sat down on the bed and pulled on his shirt.

I could feel the heat of his body against me.

It felt so good to have him there with me.

After the massage, we went to the toilet together.

I laid down on his back and he slid his hand down my thigh and down my chest.

He pressed it into my crotch.

He took his pants off and I felt his hard cock.

I had never felt so hard in my life.

“This is what I love about you,” he moaned.

I leaned in and kissed him deeply.

I then pulled his penis out of my mouth and licked his length off me.

Then I started to take his cock in my mouth.

I pulled his head off my face and kissed his neck.

I licked all the way down to his balls.

He started to cum.

I continued to suck his cock and he moans in pleasure.

I kept kissing his head and licking his balls, and then he pulled his hand away.

I smiled at him as he pulled away.

“Good job,” he whispered in my ear.

I couldn’t wait to get back home to my husband.

I started getting dressed and got out my phone.

He told me to sit on his bed.

I did.

“OK,” he breathed.

“Get on your knees,” he ordered.

I complied and he sat me on his face.

“Don’t touch me,” I pleaded.

I tried to pull away but he pulled me in.

He sat me down on top of his face and his cock was rubbing against my pussy.

“Please,” I begged.

He pulled my head down and started to kiss me.

When he got close to my ear, he pulled back.

I turned my head and he kissed me again.

He moaned loudly in pleasure as he fucked my tight wet pussy.

When his cock felt so big inside of me, I pulled away from him and