Auf meinem Weg durch das Treppenhaus hoffte ich nur das mir keiner deranderen Bewohner begegnete. Bis zur Haust?r hatte ich auch Gl?ck. Dochgerade in ...em Moment, wo ich die Haust?r ?ffnen wollte, bemerkte ich,wie jemand auf der anderen Seite der T?r den Schl?ssel ins Schlosssteckte. Mein Herz raste, aber um abzuhauen fehlte mir die M?glichkeit.Hastig ?ffnete ich die T?r und zw?ngte mich ganz eilig an der Personvorbei. Alles ging gut. Aber nun stand ich auf der Stra?e und hatte nochein gutes. She pushed her knickers down so that they were around her ankles and we continued the journey for many more miles with her dress pulled up and her legs apart.From then on whenever we went on a long motorway journey Jean would wear a dress or skirt. Sometimes she would not wear any knickers and when she was very wet I could put a finger inside her. Driving a manual car meant that sometimes I would have to remove my hand from between Jean’s thighs to change gear. After a few trips we worked out. She grabbed a band and wrapped her hair up in a ponytail before leaning forward to give Sera a soft lick. Hearing her moans and begs for more, Viola went in with her mouth, licking up and down while fucking her slowly with one finger.Sera was in ecstasy, but she had an idea to push things even further. She rolled over, rummaged around in the nightstand, and pulled out a strap-on dildo.“Have you used one before?” she asked tentatively, tossing it to Viola.Viola caught it and began to pull it on.. It had lots of miles on it, butit hadn't given her trouble in a long time. She resigned herself to thepossibility that this trip might be the last long one that the car mightmake. She stayed close to the speed limit and took the recommendedbreaks. She had enough cash for this expedition, but she didn't want topay out for traffic tickets or repairs because she was hot-rodding.* * * * *It was Sunday evening when she rolled into Independence, Missouri. Shepulled into a Motel 6 parking.