With the wind whipping my hair, the unfamiliar vehicle and all, I can only pray she only saw what she thought she saw, not was was there, displayed in...front of God and everyone. I was laying on the window sill at that point, my small breasts not even large enough to dangle in that classic doggie position. A man's cock was trying to penetrate the depth of my ass. And it simply wasn't going any farther. Looking back, with tears running down my face, I begged him to pull out. He did and I reached. " She took his cock back into her mouth and my chin landed onto her right shoulder. I caressed her tits going up and down as my eyes just stayed right on his cock as it vanished and reappeared repeatedly. My pussy was still leaking, but didn't cool it down in the slightest. Then her right hand went back and found it's way onto my slit. She brushed it many times, which caused me to lean my head back and twitch a bit too. So most of my lady juice began to run off right onto her hand, as my left. Then I went to the arrivals door with my bags on a trolley and waited there for fifteen minutes, fighting off cab drivers, until Prince Asim arrived. I nearly didn’t recognize him, because it had been a while since we had met and he was dressed like all these other polar bears. But thankfully he bellowed my name when we were still fifty metres apart, so that helped.“CARSTAIRS! THERE YOU ARE! IT IS SO GOOD TO SEE YOU! Hey, you have a beard! Looks good on you!”Apparently, and this was an. She was so sexy all day, but never hinted at anything more sexual than a passionate kiss every once in a while.We walked back to the car and she leaned into me asked about getting a room for the night. My jaw hit the ground and I didn’t know what to say. After some fumbling I said, "Sure if you want," but was wondering what she had in mind because we had never spent a complete night together. “I hate to ask, but are we talking about separate rooms here?” She laughed and said, “Only if you want.