Her strong, sexy legs flow from the dress to reach the pedal that will get him home faster so he can wrap his arms around her. They are still holding ...ands as he cannot let go. He stares at her profile as she gazes out the window to safely take them home. If beauty were time, she would be eternity!! Her gorgeous face, her strong shoulders, and her spectacular breasts that long to be caressed. Her legs, which seem to go on forever, reflect all the work she puts in to keep her amazing body in. Bill didn’t know. How could he know. Bill was good at giving massages and Jan was getting wet between her legs. She slipped her hand down the front of her jeans and stroked her by now, hard clit. She did it quietly. Bill didn’t even know. When Jan came, she shook a little but then told Bill thanks that’s good. That was an understatement. Jan had just had the best orgasm of her life. The next morning when Bill got up to use the wash room, Jan had left her dirty clothes on the floor. That was. “I’ll take that as a yes!” The fingers were removed and the tongue gave her one fast series of rapid flickering to her already over-sensitive clit. She cried out and jerked in response. A second later movement was felt once again, then the soft silky voice of the Duchess spoke in her ear, “You were so sweet and delicious, Darling Deni. You have a pussy that just Begs to be eaten, devoured, pleasured. You liked the feel of my mouth on your tiny clitty, didn’t you, Lover? Tell me it felt good to. We already know we love each other, dude, so do it," she advised me before she blew me a kiss. I blew one back and then I grabbed the side straps of her undergarments. I pulled them right off her, dropped them on the floor and scanned her entire naked body. "Son of a bitch, you can put super models to shame, Nadine." "Would you say that I'm sexier than my mom?" "As long as you never ever repeat this: yes, you are, Nadine. You are a younger and sexier version of your mom," I replied, getting up.