Soon you'll forget her." Fahima said almost purring as she looked him straight in the eye and placed her hands on his crotch. She had no idea what she...was doing"Umm...what are you doing, Fahima?" asked Donte, who was yanked from his sorrow by pure shock. "Taking care of you," Fahima moaned as she placed her lips on his. Fahima knew that she had crossed a line; that she was going against everything she believed in. There was no going back now, and that was perfectly fine with her. The fact that. Her dress was almost up to her neck. She had on some new lavender colored garters and stocking and matching bra. I like her pussy hairy, so the garter and stockings framed her hairy pussy like a piece of art.So while I have her dress up as high as it will go, she has her ass practically out the window as she starts going down on me, bobbing her head and stroking my cock. I am feeling everything I can on her, as my hands run all over her body. I eventually put my seat back and she is so horny. I can hear the tension in his voice. Reluctantly I open my mouth and he shoves the hot wet pair of underwear in. Satisfied that my begging will be silenced, the man now moves his attention to my pussy. With all of the attention my body has been getting, it is dripping wet and throbbing. Pushing my legs wide apart, he begins to stroke my clit with one finger. The feeling is electric and I cant help but moan. You little slut, look at this. Youre making a mess down here, says the man as he lowers. “Jon… Can you come here please?”I go to her room and she is standing there with just a towel on hold out a bottle of aloe Vera lotion.“Can you please put some on my back…? I think I got little sun burn.”She drops her towel so it’s only covering her front and she had already put on a pair of boy short underwear. I start applying the lotion.“Oh!!!! It’s cold…” Carmen says.I rub her entire back and hand her the lotion…“Need the front done too?” I asked.“No… I got it covered… You’re a funny.