Within the first ten minutes it was obvious to me, my companion in the back was feeling frisky, as he now held my head in his lap, and as my husband a...d front seat companion chatted, his hand was wandering casually over my prostrate body.At first he traced the outline of my breasts through my sweater, gently kneading when he had a handful.His head was back, as I assume he was pretending to sleep for the sake of the front seat passengers, that way he would not be disturbed in the darkness and. My moans are getting louder, but I am biting my lip to try to keep from being as loud as I want to be. your free hand now moves to your shirt, disappearing inside of it for a second and then reappearing with a large carrot in it that you had grabbed and hidden while I had walked away to get your apples. you spit on it and use your fingers to rub it in before you reach down to my ass and pull the little string of my thong out of the way. Once that is done you slide the carrot between my ass. “I should be able to contain myself. This is not your fault” I muffled while looking down. I now had my hands covering it which really didn’t make any difference. She put her fingers on my chin and aimed my head upwards as she leaned in to kiss me. We locked lips and frenched kissed for what realistically only was three seconds but felt like five minutes. This only made the situation worse for me and I was baffled over her action. “I know you’re embarrassed but just know that I’m flattered that. " You have a hard time getting a really coherent story from her, but it is clear that she is stranded. You definitely hate the thought of leaving her out here downtown overnight, so you do the right thing and offer her a ride home. Miki nods, and you help her to her feet. By the time you get her to your car, you finally manage to get an address from her. It's not especially close, but you've pretty much committed yourself at this point. Helping Miki into the passenger seat, you get.