The song was followed by another 60s' hit called 'Time of The Season' by The Zombies. The gasping beat fueled their desire and their bodies were so close together, their lips a breath away. Ooze could smell her jasmine-smelling breath and his heart was practically pounding out of his chest as her upright breasts were pressed against his. Cameron half-closed her eyes feeling his hardness pressing her thigh. Ooze ran his hands up her thighs and grabbed her bottom sneaking his fingers under her panty leg.
As quick as a flash they started kissing like long lost lovers. They kissed lengthily, wetly, lips and tongues in frantic tangle, pausing only to gasp for breath. After a while she drew her lips away from him and looked around and said: "Where?"
Ooze eyed the big tool box covered by a thick flannel blanket. She smiled with quick understanding. Cameron slipped out of her dress revealing her foxy breasts, no larger than a cupped palm with light brown juicy nipples.
Ooze quickly grabbed her and nuzzled his face on her breasts and took the taut nipples in his mouth one after the other. She reached down on his overalls and stroked his bulge. Then his hand ran down her bottom, squeezing and kneading. From there he traced her pussy lips. He marveled at her soft down hair, twirling them in his fingers before exploring her wet velvety seam. When he found her inflamed spot they both became mad with desire. She wanted to make love now, here, and she knew he felt the same. She pulled open the buttons of his fly and reached inside. She found his cock and squeezed it and pulled it out.
"If we're going all the way I think I have to pee first.
"Go right ahead," he said.
"Where?"
"Right here on the floor," he said. She laughed. Cameron squatted with legs open wide, her arms folded across the knees and her chin rested on the back of her laced hands. A streak of pee rushed out from her splattering on the floor. She spread her legs wider so her feet won't get the splash. Afterwards she smiled and shook her hips and then stood up. She found a roll of tissue paper on the dashboard and tore some to dab on her pussy.
Ooze had stripped his clothes revealing a bronze and athletic body with an impressive straight stiff cock. A picture perfect of a stud. He mesmerized her. He took her wrist and he sat down on the box, his cock projecting out like a missile launcher. He looked at her body and began kissing her breasts while his hands ran along the contour of her sides and squeezing the globes of her bottom. At last his hand closed over the soft heap of her sex. She felt his finger slide easily inside. Shortly, he was pushing it in and out while his thumb was circling her clit. She gasped drifting her eyes close at the sensation.
Cameron clamped her hands on his shoulder to push him down. He reclined on his elbows. She leaned forward him and kissed his nipples. Then her lips traveled down until she reached her stiff cock. She grabbed it with her right hand and started licking it and slicking it with her drool so she could stroke it with ease. She swirled it in her mouth. It was quite a mouthful. He tasted like salted potato chips. She groaned: she had forgotten how much she liked doing this.
She could have gone on forever, but eventually he drew her head up, moaning: "Stop, before I burst." He rose and bent to kiss her pubic hair inhaling her arousal. Then they traded places. She lay down on the box propping her upper body on her elbows and mounting both her legs on the rectangular box. Ooze parted her legs and started slurping her cunt. Her face cringed as he ate her like a starving man. He'd simply gotten right where to please her most and she felt satisfied every second. She dropped one of her legs on the floor while the other one hooked up on his shoulder. She gasped as waves of pleasure swept her. His fingers stretched up her pubis to make her clit came out of its hiding and licked around it. Cameron's face was screwed up in bliss and was on the verge of screaming.
He was half-squatting when he penetrated her. She huffed and puffed with her breath as he pumped her slowly until he picked up speed. "Gosh this is utterly good," she murmured.
Cameron gazed at his sweat trickling over his body as he dug deeper into her. She gave small cries of pleasure.
"Let's change our positions," he ordered halting her closeness to the brink. He motioned her to bend over with her hands pressing on the box. Then he fucked her from behind. After a while, she would cock her knee on the box for support and he would reach to fondle her breasts.
"Oh this is fun. Can I ride your cock?"
"Good idea, you're a honey" he said.
Ooze obliged and Cameron mounted on top of him. She slipped in his cock and rode him. His hands busied on her jiggling boobs as well as her round bottom. She knew that in this position she was in control and no sooner did she hit her climax and it was awesome.
Ooze in a frantic move made her lie back and maneuvered her legs to hang above his shoulders. He fucked her in the manner of pulling his cock all the way out and push it back. He did this technique three times until he sensed he couldn't hold off anymore. Cameron sensed it too and the thought of the pressure building up inside him pushed her to another orgasm. "Ooze, come into my mouth I want to taste you." Right off the bat, he quickly pulled out his cock and shot a torrent of wad smothering Cameron's face. She grasped his throbbing cock and dribbled it over her tongue.
He combed his fingers through her hair. "By heck, is it always like that for you?"
Cameron laughed breathlessly. Then, reluctantly, she put her dress back on.
They smiled at one another a lot, but did not speak as they walked out of the shop.
Cameron gave her a lingering kiss before moving to get in her car. Ooze caught a glimpse of her snatch causing him to stir again in his pants.
Just as she was about to start the car, she noticed from her rear view mirror that two lovely babes in hot pants were pushing their car to his station.
