She started very slowly by just stroking up and down, barely touching and teasing herself. After a couple of minutes of this, she increased the pressu...e on her finger. Parting her wet pussy lips, she continued to stroke up, circling her clit, continuing to rub her finger down her open slit.I turned to her, saying, “Are you wet?”Looking back at me, she answered, “Yes, I am very wet and it feels so good,” whilst continuing to rub her pussy.I looked down at her pussy whilst driving along before. I want to feel the pressure of herweight pressing on me all day. I want to see what color nail polish she'swearing. I want to admire those sexy little girlish socks she wears. Or,heavenly thought of feeling the pantyhose slipping and sliding all day inthose shoes of hers. If I could but be reincarnated as a pair of Adema'sshoes, my wishes would be fulfilled. Silly, I know, but I can dream,can't I?The temptation becomes too great. She left out a pair of ruby redslippers. My Wizard of Oz dream. . She was sleeping on her stomach I saw her butt and butt hole.I was horny again. Slowly went near her butt hole and started to lick.She said”What are you doing?” I replied to wait.After licking for 5 min I bought some oil and poured it in her hole and my pole. Slowly inserted, she started to beg to stop. But I was in no mood to stop. Slowly my whole dick went inside. The fight was awesome. Slowly started to ride her. At first she cried and later started to enjoy. Started to finger her at the. She’d rather do without a bonus than attract the attention of every man who had a thing for short hair. Back home, that wouldn’t have bothered her. In fact, anything which got her a good fuck or two on a night out was welcome. But here, the fucking was even more mechanical and careless, so that those fucks in the alleyways seemed almost tender and loving by comparison. When Jack took her back to the production line, she was pleased to see Buttercup in her place, struggling with the wings of a.