.." I was the chauffeur after all. The reason I had stopped talking was because I glanced into the mirror as I spoke. What I saw surprised me yet agai....The angle of the large rear view mirror allowed me to see much of the rear compartment, up to about the waist of anyone sitting in the seat facing forwards. Mrs. Dietel was sitting facing me, her eyes looking fiercely into mine. I could see a white silk-covered knee which led down to her thigh- revealing garters. One of the lady's hands was. Well it seemed to work. They did exaclty what i said, which also included coming in and sitting down at the table, i was there for a sec, but then acted like i had to go to the bath room. But instead of going there, i went backstage and got dressed in this black, silk thin robe, with nothing on underneath, and i put on a pink pair of sexy, high heels. I also wore fangs( which were almost like real fangs) on my teeth that symbolized vampire teeth, and a mask to hide who i was. Well the Dj. She removed her bikini bottoms from under her dress and never put any knickers back on, knowing that I like her to wear no knickers.After getting back in the car and driving out of town, she pulled up her dress, saying, “Look, I’m wearing no knickers.” I do love having a flash of her pussy; it had been freshly shaven ahead of our holiday by myself, leaving only a small patch of hair above her slit. I couldn’t resist sliding a hand up her leg and gently stroking her pussy.I turned to her,. ..please!"Tamara reaches forward with her hand and gently, inserts a finger intohis canal. Ravenously it clenched around her finger, pulling.Convulsing. Climaxing."Hyyyeahhhhh!"He screamed, the wall finally toppling before him as the raw orgasmicforce slammed into him. His sensations meld into a singularity of pureenergy as it mixed and intermingled, from the ring of his eroticscreams that exploded from his lips, to the crashing waves of eroticpower that completely consumed him.He floated in.