I think I'm ovulating." I was stunned. I wondered if the driver would cut Rose some slack. Surely the driver wouldn't want to get my wife pregnant.The...van driver continued to rub his monster cock across Rose 's pussy as he said, "Baby, I'm sorry but I don't have a condom. It's either bareback or not at all." It sounded to me like he might let my wife go. Rose seemed to be pondering her situation. The van driver brought his hands around Rose's waist then slide them up her sides. He grabbed two. Jay had not been made privilege to the knowledge of her ability to squirt, after all this was just the second time they had gotten naked, she had to keep a little of herself back. Couldn’t tell him everything over coffee!Jay leant forward and licked her crack from front to back; she tasted good with the faint aroma of her washing powder from the knickers she had been wearing on her journey over. He could taste the prelude, just like a woman could taste pre-cum.Coming back to her clit he. I really didn't care, as long as she didn't stop touching me. I reached behind her and ran a finger between her labia. They folded open for me and a few drops of her juice ran out onto my fingers. I put one finger into her pussy and then two. I still had room to move around, but I stopped at two."You're pretty loose," I said, teasingly. "Have you been getting too much cock for your own good?"She laughed and pushed herself down onto my hand. I pushed back and a third finger went in. I pushed. Wife, he calls her. It was his wife. This must be what the landwalkers call their mates. Man, I also caught, he calls himself a man. And he misses his wife.Now I understood, and pitied this creature -- this man -- whose loss was so like my own. And I understood why I felt the deep connection I did. Perhaps the gods had brought us together for a reason... ... I must have sat like that for several minutes, oblivious, when I realized that something was gently nudging me. Opening my eyes, I found.