"Aaaaaaaagghhh! That's it! Jee-zuz, Jake! Fuck me! Fuck meeee!"
Obeying the woman's urgent cry, the big man began to rock his hips back and forth, sending his cock deep into her cunt on every in stroke. Heather couldn't catch more than a glimpse of his cock on the outstroke, but she knew from the look on Rita's face that the hard tool was hitting its mark.
"Hhhnnhhhh! Oooohhh, Jake!"
The redhead had never seen or heard another woman make love before. She was glad to discover she wasn't the only woman who made noises during lovemaking. The way Tom had teased her about it in the past made the young housewife think she might be some kind of a freak. But Rita was at least as loud, if not louder than Heather herself.
And still there was no sign of Linda!
Rita's cries of passion made Heather's cunt pulse more urgently under her robe. Her finger teasing her clitoris was no longer enough satisfaction. She needed something more. Spreading her thighs obscenely wide, she slipped a finger deep into her pussy. Her rubbery cunt-walls clung greedily to the slender digit. She began to work the finger in and out, timing it to Jake's fuck-strokes.
The redhead couldn't get over the lewd picture Rita and Jake made. Jake, still dressed, working the woman back and forth along his cock as though she were no heavier than a puppet. The illusion was broken by Rita's unending cries and moans. There was no doubt that she was very much alive… and loving every minute of it.
"Christ, Jake, your cock feels so damned good in my pussy! I wanted you so bad, Jake! All evening… I couldn't get you off my mind. Aaaahhhh!"
"All evening, I couldn't get my eyes off your tits, baby!" He looked greedily down to where her breasts bobbed and quivered on her chest. "Sensational! Just sensational, baby!"
His fuck-strokes had acquired a long, deep hard rhythm that made the girl's whole body tremble on each in stroke. There was a certain wild depravity about fucking up against a tree the way they were. Both of them seemed to have caught the fever, the passion, of pure unadulterated lust.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck meet!" Rita's unending chants filled the silent evening. Made it heavy with sensuality.
Heedless of everything now but the abandoned scene before her, Heather stroked two fingers rhythmically in and out of her greedy pussy, in time to Jake's ceaseless drubbing beat. She could feel the insidious tingles of wanton lust teasing at her insides. She was becoming more and more excited, more and more eager for release.