"I wouldn't know what to look for, Shelly," she said. "And I couldn't be trusted down there. You have the cutest little pussy. Those puffy lips just d...ive me crazy. Plus, you are so tight I can practically feel it sucking on my tongue. It drives me crazy just thinking about it. The rest of us, too, by the way. When we finally make it shopping, I'm going to buy you a pair of tight, thin short shorts to wear around the house. And a tight tank top that shows off your nipples." Stop," Shelly said.. The driver was middle-aged, maybe slightly older. I would have guessed he was approaching his sixties. He was overweight, balding and smelled of stale cigarettes. He tried to make some small chit chat which I didn't want to answer, but at least it would keep me awake.He started talking about his wife and three children. His youngest had recently gotten three cats which kept him up all night. I stared out the window and tried to drown out his mundane stories with not much luck. I still couldn't. Aur maine usse fingerfuck karna shuru kar diya.Vo jor jor se avaj nikal rahi thi. Bas aaaaahh.Uhhhh.Ah.Ah eha.Auo.Maine 10 min tak uski choot chati aur fingering karte hue apna boxer utaar diya. Vo dekh kar hairan ho gayi.Aur boli. Tumhara to bahut bada hai. Maine lund ko uski choot par ragda.Set kiya.Aur ek jor ka jhatka diya.Usne mast hokar akhaen band kar le aur maun karne lagi aaaaahh.Uhhhh. Ah.Ah eha.Auo.Uska ye hal to tab tha jab mera adha he lund ander gaya tha.Uski choot bahut tight. He's a strong, take-charge kinda guy now, but he was a little younger than me when we were kids. Still is for that matter. Why, there was a time when I could beat him up." Then, looking off into some unfocused middle distance, she shook her head and added ruefully, "That didn't last long. He grew up fast!"Jean snorted her juice through her nose, remembering, I supposed, the play on words we'd often used, about my "growing UP." Picking up her napkin, she dabbed her face and fake sneezed to cover.