It made the long trip go quickly and enjoyably.Well after midnight they reached the I-67 exit off the Indiana Turnpike. The intersection is complicate... and confusing to strangers, but they were both familiar with it enough to drive right through it without error.They weren't on I-67 long; Bradford is the first exit north of the Michigan line, and only a few miles away. As they pulled off the exit ramp, they could see the General plant all lit up on the far side of the road, and the big truck. My cock was hard as I inspected the panty, throbbing hard, and just like that teen that had his first orgasm as the result of a pink panty I knew I was so aroused that it would only take a bit of movement of the panty on my cock tip and I would load the panty with my hot cum.I put the panty back in the drawer and picked up the pink lace bra. It had been a long time since I had really thought about the details I loved so much in this garment. I loved every detail and this bra had them all. The. By this point I had a hand up her blouse, was caressing one of her tits through her bra and my tongue in her mouth. I reached around her back and unclipped her bra. She unbuttoned her blouse, stood up and pulled her bra above her tits. Her breasts were gorgeous! Perfect specimens, double D size, with nipples pointing straight out to the front. I knelt if front of her and with my hands held high squeezed her tits and ran my tongue around her naval. She lowered herself and laid on the floor, I. I wasn’t sure what they were but everyone stopped and listened to me so now I had to make some up on the fly.I had everyone’s attention and naturally my mind completely blanked.“Well, first off all I don’t want any lies. I want everyone to be on time and tell the truth,” I said. I thought that sounded like a pretty good rule to have. Everyone nodded. Barbara Jean crossed her arms, and Cheyenne who knew me best of all could tell I was just winging it. They both looked impatient about my new.