By Christmas break I was cruising again.The 1988-1989 school year flashed by and before I knew it I was thirteen. Of course, with my change in name ca...e a change in birthday as well. I could no longer celebrate my birthday on the Fourth of July. I was still a Cancer, however, as Alice Spencer-Killdare was born on the twenty-fifth of June in Sydney. For my birthday, Eoin's mother took me shopping again, still trying to deck me out in the height of lady-like fashion. Per Eoin's suggestion, I. Enrique said her wife Ofelia would stay at Buenos Aires, because he was planning to do a quick business trip to the States and it only would take less than a week.My husband was very happy to receive his father at home. I was a little bit worried, since my father in law had fucked me several times in the past and my concern was Victor could discovered it …The second day having Enrique there, my loving husband was at work and I was making some laundry.I was done with all laundry except the gym. Nothing got my cock as hard! I would often rewatch my favourite cumpilations knowing the exact cumshot I would lose control at. I hadn’t discovered edging properly yet so would often jerk my cock until it throbbed then playing with my balls until my favourite cumshot would make me spurt, sometimes into a tissue if I had the presence of mind, more often than not losing myself in the moment and my hand and chest covered in my hot mess. I remember the literal “cumdown” afterwards, cleaning up my. It was dark and only the parking lights were blinking.I started to pee slowly. I looked at the driver. He was watching me. With every blink of the parking light, he could see my pussy.I finished peeing, came near the car door and lowered my dress. He was enjoying all of this and I could see a big tent in his pants.We resumed our journey. After 10 minutes, I acted like I was about to puke and moved my head outside the window. The driver immediately took the car to the side and stopped.As I moved.