His knees were about to give way. Robert had to remind himself he had stopped breathing…or at least it seemed like that. Missus ‘J’ took her pan...ies from behind her on the seat of the car, wiped Roberts dick ever so gently and wiped her legs with them. While still sitting, she then dabbed the cum off her sweater with them, paying special attention to the big drops that had landed right on that maroon crest. Finally, to Roberts surprise, Missus ‘J’ then gently put her now soaked panties in the. Within just a few minutes after he came he rolled off her to the side and fell asleep.Sammi felt such shame and anger with herself and the fact that it felt sexually stimulating made her feel even worse and dirty and filthy. And she cried feeling guilty about not being with Joseph. Eventually tiredness won out and she fell asleep.She had barely slept just under three hours when she woke and realized he was not in the sleeper and that the truck was on the road moving. She found her clothes. She tells me to stand while she does my face. Lastly she fits a blonde long hair wig. "Come out to the lounge Christine I want to see you on display". I get to the lounge door and the lights are low a pair of bright red stilletos are in the middle of the floor. I try them on surprisingly they fit. I am 1.8m tall and athletic body from swimming and running. "Now Christine you will always be dressed like this when we go out. Understood." I nod" On your knees bitch I have a surprise" She grabs a. It sounded like he and I are the same age. I also wondered if perhaps she had daddy issues of some sort. She let me know her lists of rules, what she didn’t like basically. One of them was no breast touching. This was the only rule I was disappointed to hear. I’d say she was a solid D cup, so she was probably sick of guys grabbing at her tits. I made peace with it and didn’t complain. Hey, at least I got to look at them, they were spectacular when she took her bra off. And besides, I was going.