Linda was looking down between their bodies, watching his cock, wanting to see the stuff spurt out of his cock. She saw that the flaring cock-knob was already frothy with slime. Her tongue tingled. The girl wanted very much to go down on him now, to take his cock into her mouth and suck on it as he shot his wad.

She wanted to swallow his cum. She didn't even care about her reputation now, she was far too hot to worry about that, so hungry for his jism that she was willing to drink it.

Only one thing prevented her from doing it. The way that Clyde was angled across the seat, fingerfucking her, she could not get her head down on his prick without moving him aside, and she did not want to risk having his hands leave her cunt.

She simply had to suck a cock soon.

But for now the situation demanded a hand job.

The long waves of ecstasy rushed across her belly, and the electric current rushed up her thighs, and her cunt seemed to melt on his fingers. Cuntjuice poured out of her hole. She wailed and cried out with joy and her fist pounded up and down on his prick.

Clyde stiffened. Linda felt spunk rush up his cock.

The thick jism hosed from the head of his cock. Cum soared out, rising high and then falling back to splash directly on Linda's naked tits.

She squealed when she felt the lava of his lust soaking her. She continued to pump his prick, and he kept shooting, load after load of jism spurting out. Her cunt was still creaming, pussy juice steaming down her legs.

She pumped his cock dry.

Emptied, his fat cock still stood firm in her grip.

Linda gazed down at her tits, seeing his jism awash on the smooth slopes of her tits and dripping from her nipples. Lower down, she could see her thighs, spread open, slippery with cuntjuice.

Linda grinned. It was a fascinating sight. Then she looked up – and saw Tina gazing at her over the seat, looking as fascinated as Linda, looking as if she had something very naughty in mind.