”“An expensive shopping trip,” I winced, remembering the fun I had. Then I remembered driving here. I hadn't obeyed any traffic situation. That ...asn't good. “We can't let bimbos drive, Frank. I could have gotten myself killed.”“But you were such a best driver,” Janet gasped, still rubbing her nipple against mine. That felt nice, my well-fucked pussy aching. Just because I had my normal intelligence back didn't stop me from being as horny as any bimbo. “Everyone waved to you and honked their. She was still wearing her bikini. My brother came out, and then Vanessa's brother went in. We were just sitting down chatting and crap. Then I entered. When I came out, my brothers grabbed me and told me that we're going to eat icecream. I looked at Vanessa, who was still in her bikini. I didn't want to leave her alone... "Ummmm, IDK whether I wa.." i stuttered before feeling a cold hand on my arm pulling me "What he means is that he wants to stay with me. Isn't that so Andrew?" She looked at. Or at times fuck each other hard. It was our outlet for our frustrations. Sometime when things got real heated, we would fuck each other like it was no tomorrow. One time during a heated argument, Jim turned me around, lifted my skirt, leaned me over the kitchen table and fucked me hard. It was like we got horny each time we argued.Now with our k**s out of our house, it gave us time to make love as were teenagers again. I have always been a sexual and horny woman, but this new freedom have made. As soon as he lowers the back seat, I straddle his lap and press my tits to his neck.“Do you still want these?” I shake a little to tease.He squeezes them in his hands and licks between them. “Are you still offering?”I let one sleeve slide off my shoulder and pull down the bra cup. “What will you give in return?”He caresses my exposed breast in one hand then nibbles my areola. I gasp with pleasure, letting my inner sex goddess take over. My voice raises to a higher, breathier pitch. “Oh baby,.