But her feeling of sexual frustration was still there. She unhooked her bra, her breasts swaying free from the restrictive material, her dark pink nip...les, although small were standing hard. watching herself in the mirror, she slipped a hand inside the waistband of her lace panties. Her fingers snaked downwards where she felt the soft fluff of her light pubic hair. She pulled a hair band from her wrist and tied her long blonde hair back in a pony tail, then brought her fingers back to her. "I want to thank you for my lift," I said turning towards her.On closer inspection she wasn't half bad. Having her kids had filled her body out some but all on the good side."No, I mustn't," she gasped as I reached over and kissed the side of her neck.Almost immediately, I could smell her arousal. My hand found her plump tits and I squeezed them. I manoeuvred her onto my lap and in doing so, her skirt ended up around her waist. With a bit of effort, I released my hard cock from my pants and it. Maybe a classmate then, like say, Casey Ridgeland. Maybe you know her mother, Juniper?”“I know Casey,” she admitted. “I only met her mother once. Nice lady.”“Would you happen to know where either of them disappeared to?”“How the fuck would I know?”“From what I hear, you and Casey have been getting close over the past few weeks, a contrast to the relationship you had prior.”“I don’t know where the fuck you get your information, but your barking up the wrong tree.”“Am I?”“If you think I’m going. She felt the roughness of the bark scratching against her tender skin, biting into her nipples where her blouse had torn in parts as a result of his big coarse hands which were right now alternating between gripping onto her thighs and her butt with each smooth yet deep stroke of his cock inside her. He was telling her that she was a dirty bitch that needed to be taught a lesson and he was going to do it. She was moaning for him to stop yet not really wanting him to as he told her this and she.