Indian, mid 40s, not handsome but not ugly either. I smiled back and in my girliest voice said where I wanted to go. He nodded and we headed off.About...a mile down the road he looked again and chanced a glance over a shoulder. "Your skirt is riding up you know?"I looked down and the bottom of my dress had ridden up enough that you could see one stocking top. I wriggled and pulled it down muttering thanks."He grinned and looked back at the road. I could see him looking back at me in the mirror. “Happy Birf’day, Jesse!” Nicholas said.“Happy Birthday, Jesse,” I added.“How did you get here?” Jesse said, ignoring me, as I’d expected he would.“Mama car!” Nicholas replied.“I have a party tomorrow? Are you coming?”“Yes, he’ll be there,” Bethany said. “I thought you guys might like to play together today.”“Yes!” Jesse said.“Let’s get you some breakfast,” Josie said to him.“Where’s Jen?” Bethany asked.“Heading to her last day at Tellabs. The traffic has become so bad she has to leave by 6:10am. In that moment, David could have done anything his wildest, deepest, darkest desire had ever thought to conjure and she'd have begged him for more. Licking his hungry lips, David leaned down and gently kissed her outer labia. His mouth was warm and the tiny flicks of his tongue heightened her desire beyond anything she'd ever experienced.Forgetting what he'd said, Ronni reached between her thighs and tangled her fingers in David's hair. He immediately stole his lips from her body and removed. Maria was kneeled on the floor deep throating her Antonio’s huge cock. It was dark inside, they didn’t see me. Luckily I was wearing a short tennis skirt. I sat on the floor with my legs spread out. I began to slip my fingers in my wet pussy. I let out a light moan. I took off my thong and removed them away. Ridding my skirt up I then spread my legs further apart. I stuck 3 fingers into my wet cunt. I was careful not to be heard. I didn’t want to get caught.I watched as Antonio began to eat.