As soon as they got in the shower he couldnt keep his hands off of her. She was facing away from getting her soap off the tray. He ran his hand gentl... over her ass check and then slid his middle finger into her hole. She instinctively put her hands on the wall and her head and chest against it. Mmm, bro! She moaned loudly, glad she could finally let them out. He quickly finger fucked her ass hole, his other hand creeping down her front and sliding a finger into her pussy as well. He finger. He shifted up and looked into his side mirror. This was a double-merge situation. He'd just merged out of the short lane that was the on-ramp, but he must merge to the left again. The lane would end in a quarter mile as the freeway pinched from four lanes down to three. He must get over quickly or he'd be scraping another concrete barrier. Sweat poured down his forehead into his eyes, down his neck, and his armpits felt swampy. The air conditioner blew cool air but the heat from the freeway. She then started licking up and down my cock stopping only to suck each ball in her mouth. “Yep I can see why all the young girls like you” she said then began sucking away on my cock. She had no problem sucking me deep in her mouth while humming away ,and rolling my balls around in her hand. I collected her long hair into a ponytail holding it back so I could watch her head bobbing up and down.She seemed pretty pleased that I was holding back from coming for so long. Many times she would stop. That evening I placed a number of scented candles around the bed and put on some soft porn music I had bought in Amsterdam on one of my visits. It had the moaning and panting sounds of a woman with a piano and clarinet plating in the background. At around 10 o clock my door bell rang. I opened the door and Indu quickly came in. She was wearing a white T shirt 2 sizes too small and a short white sports pleated skirt. The hem reached her mid thighs. Her small round breasts were squeezed tight by.