She had to make sure she could get the car to start again.She stopped moving her tongue and pulled back from Jolene’s pussy a couple inches. Kissing...Jolene’s clit, she said, “It’s getting late. I don’t think we’d make it to the farm before dark. We’re closer to the car. Maybe we should go back to the car and try our phones again. I could try a couple things again to see if I can get the car to work. Maybe the car just needed to cool down.”Jolene looked again at Sarah and smiled. “If you. ‘Well let me show you what’s going to happen.’ He explained, slowly pushing his fingers into my pussy to feel the dampness. I knew the juices were running down his fingers, and I moaned slightly as he flicked his finger expertly over my g-spot and his thumb brushed my clit. ‘Well, looks like you’re ready.’ He pushed in the vibrator slowly, and though it wasn’t on the cold of the plastic shocked me, causing my eyes to slide open quickly, looking at him. He touched the remote, and held it up to. You were just as stroppy when you were a teenager."When he had descended the first step on the stairs, he twisted to smile at me over his shoulder, "Pumpkin has a point about your stale beer cologne. A shower might figure in your near future, perhaps."When he had gone, I lifted my arm and sniffed. Wrinkling my nose, I ventured into the steam-filled bathroom and hoped the brat had not used all the hot water.++++++++++Fresh and aromatic, I slipped into my chair at the breakfast table and breathed. Please...shoot...shoot a...load on my face..." I was nibbling on his spongy cum-streaked cock head and stroking his shaft while gently squeezing his balls. Tiny drips of cum oozed from his prick hole; I used my hand to spread them over his glistening penis. "C'mon Don...make me your little priss...you're gonna fuck me in a few minutes...give me a load on my face first...isn't that what every guy wants...a sexy cunt to take a load on her face...I want it...I need to feel like your little.