She was removing the contents from one of her bags and opening the other one with her left hand. There were no rings on that hand. ‘Do you know Harm...n Way?’ she asked as she placed four of the beers on top of the other six. I was stumped and asked Mike. He didn’t know it either. She pulled the red cloth out of her back pocket, then retrieved a slip of paper. ‘It’s a private way, off Custer,’ she read from the paper, while lifting her butt off of the seat to stuff the cloth back into her back. HOLY SHIT is she tight . I feel her warm tight ass squeeze me as I get even harder inside her and begin to slowly pump her ass . I'm not a quiet fuck , I moan when I feel good and can't help but mutter ohh baby as she slides back and forth into me .We start off slow and hard as I can't help but whisper and moan as I slide deeper and deeper into her . I start to get louder, Pump a little harder, I grab her much more firmly by the hips as I pull her into me and she grabs onto my wrists to steady. U... until six." The boy could hardly speak and his dirty hands shook and his eyes were still glued to my open thighs."I think I've got a knot on one of my tires. Think you could put it on the rack and check it out?" Bob's right hand slid slowly up and down my thigh as he spoke."Y... yes sir." The poor boy was about to faint I thought.Bob got back out and looked around for a second. "Is there a drugstore close by?" he asked the trembling boy."Yes sir, just down in the next block... on the. “I'm just rambling now. Ignore me. I'm so sorry.”To his relief, she smiled. “Don't worry, you haven't offended me or anything.” The words were genuine. “You're right. I mean, of course I worry about that stuff. I think it's genetically programed in every female to worry about that stuff...even the slutty ones... Hence why I was going to call a cab and not walk home. There are certain tricks to being careful.” With her final words, she looked up from the pebble she held and met his eye. A small.