The footsteps of their temporary neighbor had already receded back down the hail. Sue allowed her moans to get a little louder again. Dan grunted fiercely each time he had the woman fully pinioned on the end of his cock. But both of them knew they were screwing on borrowed time. They had to get out of there. What if the man who had visited next door had arrived with a wife who had also been sitting for a long while in a car, looking forward to the next rest stop? With both lust and practicality urging them on. Each time it made its hot voyage inside, the man felt himself slipping a little closer to climax.

She was pulling on him, egging him on, inviting him to leave her with a thick hot load to remember him by. His whole body ached to give her what every shimmy of her hips was begging for. He knew there was a heavy gift waiting, in his balls, for the moment when he would send it spurting into the greedy haven of her cunt.

"Uh, jeez, Sue… you really turn me on, baby! Christ, I love fucking this hot hairy hole of yours! Yeah, move it, beautiful! Move that thing!"

His coarse language smacked of desperation. Sue felt the same desperation flooding her senses. It thrilled her to think that Dan was right there with her, fighting the same agony of pleasure that she was dealing with. "Uuuuuh~… oh yess… screw meeee!" She watched the lust-slackened face in the mirror, scarcely recognizing it is her own, yet failing prey to its wanton grimace. She looked farther up, at the face of the man who was laboring over her. He grinned at her, or managed to pull off the closest thing to a grin that his facial muscles could manage at the moment.

Her reply was to slam her shapely ass back, sucking his stiff cock once again into the clinging heat of her twat. It thrilled her to watch his eyes close in ecstasy, then open again as he struggled to impale her one time more… then another… then another