As they reached the bottom of her skirt I could hear her breath get deeper and heavier so I slipped my hands down the outside of her thighs and grippe... the sides of the short silky material.I started sliding her skirt up slowly, mimicking the speed of his hands until it slipped over her ass and up to her hips, exposing her perfect pussy for the blindfolded stranger.His hands reached the top of her thighs and kept going slowly. His thumbs rubbing softly against both sides of her pussy lips and. The girlswould respond to any comments with either a giggle or a sneer, dependingon what was said and what the guy was like. The girls would then go toone of the seating areas and have a laugh and a joke about the guys andtheir comments.These seating areas consisted of high backed sofa type seats, almost likea cubicle, but half circular and seated about eight people comfortably.The tables were a nice height which is very handy, as Amanda and I hadfound to our advantage on more than one. “Yes I do and that would be nice of you to give me a hand.”“Let me put these bags in my car and get some gloves and I can change the tire.”Changing a tire is not rocket science was the thought he had. All you need to do is to loosen the lug nuts, take them off and replace the tire. Figuring out how the jack works and where it is mounted under the car is the challenging part in replacing a tire. Having figured that out he replaced the flat tire with the donut spare. He could see this lady was. ” ... Right.Cas let the hand drop. “Could untie you, you know. If I didn’t think you were going to go right back to sinking your teeth into my throat the second that I did.”The woman smiled, looking smug. “I would’ve had it ripped out by now if that busty little blonde hadn’t stopped me.” Her smile deepened. “Felt how hard you were when I did it, too. Don’t pretend you didn’t like it.”Cas raised an eyebrow. “Oh, like I couldn’t see how much you were enjoyin’ having me underneath you.” His reply.