A wonderful afternoon - part II.

Sophie and Sandra kept themselves busy in the back seat. Their hands wandered, skirts rode up, mouths met. I drove faster. The moment the door closed behind us we were on each other, skin hot, clothes dropping to the floor. Sandra's full tits filled my palms while Sophie sank to her knees, tongue eager. They moved together, blonde hair brushing brown, bodies sliding, mouths sharing and swapping. Every thrust was met, every moan answered. We took our time and rushed all at once, fucking in every angle the afternoon light could catch.