I couldn't help but notice the socks, I went in and picked one up, lay on her bed and inhaled. It was like ecstasy to me.I started to get hard fast, I...was inhaling and inhaling the pink sock, I started to rub my pants... I couldn't stand it anymore, I ripped my 8 inch cock out my pants and started to inhale her cute sweaty socks and jerk at the same time, my mind and heart was racing until I needed to cum, I couldn't stop wanking and I had nowhere to squirt the cum!I couldn't help not cumming. As we drove he reached over and started fondling my cock again. I was hoping he would and just slid back and opened my legs to give him better access. He told me to move closer as he was having to lean over to reach me and he was driving, so I moved more towards the middle of the front bench seat.My cock was hard in no time as he squeezed and fondled me through my jeans. It was only a 15 minute drive and we were back in the little lane and parking the car. This time there was another car there. She had been working part time in the pub for a couple of weeks now, it was a quiet town centre pub which had more or less the same clientele on each day of the week.One of the men who came in the pub regularly had been flirting with her and she had responded so much so that he had become very open with her. He was at least 10-15 years older than her but he looked fairly fit and told her hat he worked on the oil rigs. On this particular friday night the pub was particularly quiet although he,. Her breath quickly matched his motions. Her hips also matched his motions. He couldn't believe how excited she already was and he hadn't moved any further than her covered breasts. He began to start to take pride in what he could do to please her. This motion continued for a while but even then he had the foresight to realize that did not want satisfy her too quickly. He also was ready to move elsewhere. He removed his hands from her breasts. As he did so, her breathing stopped almost instantly.