Expertly, I undid her wrap-around skirt up, and deftly slipped my fingers into her silky panties. Feeling the warmth of her treasure box, quivering an... moist, my fingers wandered between her legs. With a quick, almost imperceptible tug, the panties fall to the office floor. Now, having exposed a most lovely site, smoothly shaven, not at all unlike a Georgia Peach, even resembling one sliced in half with the pit removed, her lips were a deep pink, almost red, parted easily as I deftly rubbed. Moving is usually bad enough without your hormones backing up; you're used to moving, having done so with your still-stuck-in-the-60s semi-hippie parents. Given that you'd run through twelve countries by the time you were sixteen, it's not surprising that you'd take a job that allowed you to travel, so for the last handful of years you've been a photographer for a travel/fashion magazine. Add in your nice paycheck and hot girlfriend, you would have thought you'd have it made.And you did, for a. Julie was still unsure, “What about all the gadgets?”“Just ignore them. The standard controls are no different; brake, clutch, gas, stick, wheel.” He pointed each out.She started the motor and revved it up. She almost peed herself! Wide-eyed, she looked over at Dave. “Are you sure?” she asked. “Yes. Drive,” Dave commanded.***As Julie pulled into the marina parking lot, she felt totally alive. Driving a powerful and responsive sports car on the winding and hilly road leading down to the lake was. I began fucking her energetically. I could feel the dildo in her arse.“Put a little more lube in me and then try moving it,” Carol told me.I did as she requested and began to extract the dildo before pushing it back in again.Carol was comfortable with what I did. So I repeated it. I drizzled even more lube into her arse and tentatively began fucking her with the dildo, while also fucking her pussy with my cock. I felt my balls tighten, I sensed I was going to cum and it was going to be a big.