Our actions in this public of an area were beginning to get noticed. If this was to go any further we had to hurry. I pull her head up and kiss her d...eply with our tongues dancing I could taste the mixture of pre-cum and her saliva. I reach my hand down between her legs and feel her soaked pussy through her yoga pants, which was also hot to the touch. The cold fall air pierces my exposed cock. I roll over and get on top of her moving my finger in and out of her slit through her pants trying to. But somehow I gained courage to go and meet her. We met on the same place where we met for first time. Again same moment came when I was dropping her in the same parking lot. I stopped my car and bid a goodbye and opened the lock and the moment I look at her a tear rolling down her face, I was like what’s wrong with you why are you crying, first she resisted. after repeatedly asking her she didn’t say anything and she turned to open the door and I saw a patch on her hand, it seemed like she is. I usually work from top to bottom. I washed my shoulders, down my neck and then my chest. I spent a bit more time washing my large breasts, not wanting to be too rough with them since they were always so sensitive. Then I made my way down to my toned waist, then further down between my shapely legs. I reached one hand I the front, washing my pussy, and the other hand reached behind washing my round bottom. Once I felt like it was all as clean as I could get it, I continued down each leg, one at. "Are you looking at my breasts?" "No." "Lisa, wasn't Jessica Wilson staring at my tits?" Alexia turned to her friend. "She was," agreed Lisa. She turned back to me a big, mischievous grin on her face. Alexia folded her arms making her boobs seem to burst out of her top making me feel a bit horny again. "Are a lesbian, Jessica? Am I turning you on?" Alexia asked and she stepped right up beside me so her breath was on my face. "You know, you're rather pretty," her voice turned sultry and.