Tash was ten 5 years younger than I am, and we had known each other 11 years, 10 of which we worked together, this last year Tash had, moved jobs and ...as completing training around the country for her new job.It had been 5 weeks since Tash had last been in Manchester, and during those weeks her Boyfriend, had gone travelling, so I was surprised by the happy "tone" of her text.We were to meet for lunch at the pub near work, which again was a surprise as Tash had never wanted to go for a pub. In the position we find ourselves in the darkness envelopes us both and I remove my dress and tease you with my nipples once again. You grab me and move me to the centre of the back seat. Removing my panties from your mouth. You whisper in my ear. “Now Tracey I am gonna fuck you hard and I want you to not hold back and moan loudly. I want the driver to hear you. Face the driver so he can see in his mirror.”I position myself so that I am facing the driver. My hands hold onto the seats either. I could feel my own blood running down my inner thighs though, and that scared me. He ripped me open, and I hoped I wasn't going to bleed to death. After about twenty minutes of this he began moaning louder and louder. I felt his hand tighten its hold on my mouth and on my arm. He was going to cum in me. I began struggling, despite being numb from the waist down and completely exhausted, I managed to elbow him in the stomach and dislodge him. I was paralyzed for a second from the pain of his. But again she didnt seem to notice. She left the room first, and seemed to look him right in the eye as she did up her blouse. It took him a while to leave, he could hardly believe what had happened. This time it was just the two of them again, but Miss Robertson locked the door behind her. Instead of assigning him work she asked for his help in preparing the next lesson. He sat down at the desk, uncomfortable with the fact that he was already hard just remembering the last time. She.