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   Billie came and then Clive bent me over the front seat and entered me
from the rear.  His fingers teased my clit as he pistoned in and out of me.
Billie came to the front seat and we kissed passionately as the stranger
fucked me through a multitude of orgasms.  Clive spurted into me, adding
even more spunk to the already overflowing lake inside me. Billie pulled
out and the man asked him to be careful and not leave a trail of spunk in
his new car.  He might have sounded angry but his eyes were rivetted to my
wide open pussy, drinking in the sight of my husband's spunk swimming
about. Billie started to apologise but the man said it was alright and did
we want a lift home.  I managed to pull my blouse together and my skirt
down.  Billie looked questioningly at me.  'Selena?' he asked.  I just
nodded. Billie was agreeing with him and saying that I was a really hot
girl that needed fucking every day.  I tried to shush him up but he pulled
me towards him and stifled my protests with kisses.  His hands pulled my
blouse apart and cupped my bare breasts.  They were swollen and sensitive
from his previous fondling and I gasped as flames of fire shot through my
boobs and ended in my clit.  I was so aroused that I forgot we weren't
alone and kissed him back. Billie's hands were still fondling my tits so it
must have been Clive's hand that was scurrying under my skirt.  I clamped
my thighs together but it was too late and he had pushed my skirt up to my
waist, ripped my panties down and was fluttering his fingers over my pussy.
It was such a naughty thing to do that my legs relaxed and I parted them as
his fingers brushed aside my cunt lips and gently stroked my sensitive
clit. Clive said he understood, he had grown up in the days when a car was
one of the few places where one could fuck a girl.  His crude talk somehow
made me feel more sexy. He began to fuck me faster and faster and I
responded by heaving my hips up to meet him until, with one last powerful
stroke, he pumped his sperm deep into my cunt. He didn't bother taking his
clothes off, he just freed his cock and pulling my knickers aside, he
prodded it against my soaking lips.  He got it into me with a swift lunge,
driving all the breath from my body.  He started fucking me hard and soon I
was panting with excitement as I clung to his shoulders. He sat up and
Billie pushed me away and told me to kneel.  I did as he said with my
bottom sticking out of the open car door.  Billie came behind me and and
slid his dick all the way into my cunt in one stroke, causing spunk to ooze
out and run down my thighs.  Having already come once that evening, he
lasted quite a long time and I was in ecstasy, writhing and moaning as his
cock drove me from one orgasm to another. He undid my skirt and pulled it
off.  I felt his hands stroke the top of my stockings and then slide along
the bare flesh until he pushed the gusset of my knickers to one side so
that he could bury three fingers inside my wet cunt. I don't know if Billie
was aware of what was happening, but he certainly didn't care that we
weren't alone because he was sucking on my nipple quite openly. I had no
intention of seeing Clive again but Billie liked our threesome so much that
we have visited Clive many times and I have to confess that I look forward
to those sessions very much. I was having one climax after another as Clive
fucked me furiously until, with a loud grunt, he collapsed onto my prone
body after having spurted his seed into my pussy. In no time at all they
had taken my skirt and blouse off and I lay against my husband stretched
out along the seat.  The man spread my legs and then lowered himself on top
of me and I saw that he had undone his zip and a beautiful cock was
sticking straight out.  It was about the same size as Billie's.  It slid
easily into my wetness and he began to fuck me hard as Billie continued to
play with my breasts while watching the stranger shoving his cock in and
out of my pussy that was still filled with his spunk. Suddenly Clive was
kneeling on the seat, his dick pressing against my mouth.  I opened my
mouth and his knob, tasting of sperm and pussy juice, slid into it.  He
stayed still, letting the force of Billie's thrusts drive my lips up and
down his shaft.  His cock grew and grew until it was almost impossible for
me to swallow it. The car came to a stop and I saw we were parked in a
deserted spot.  Clive got out and went round the car and opened the
passenger door.  I heard him whisper to Billie and seconds later they were
helping me into the back seat. The man suggested we all sit in the front
and I was squeezed between them.  I could feel Billie's spunk oozing out of
my hole.  The man introduced himself and then asked if we often fucked in
other people's cars.  I could feel my face burning as I blushed and I
mumbled that we had been desperate. We rested and then Clive drove us home
and gave us his address and phone number.  I walked into the house, feeling
a stream of spunk running down my legs. We were lying there panting, still
joined together, when a voice asked if we'd quite finished.  I looked over
Billie's shoulder and saw a middle-aged man standing next to the car
looking down at us. When I first saw Billie, bells rang and fireworks
exploded.  I was his to do whatever he liked with from that moment.  One
evening, after we had been married a couple of years, we went to a dance
and both of us got very randy and couldn't wait, so we went into the car
park and found a car that wasn't locked.  He began to kiss me and it wasn't
long before he had my blouse off and as I wasn't wearing a bra, it wasn't
long before he was mauling my tits.  His fingers pinched my nipples and
then his mouth would ease the pain.  That combination of pain and pleasure
was irresistable and I came several times.