Back in the car, the rag top lowered with my bared bottom back on the coarse hessian seat Mistress told me to pull the front of my dress up to expose ...y thighs above the stocking tops and then gutter crawled along a busy street so that the pedestrians could gawk at my slutty demander."Cross and uncross your legs every twenty seconds" I was told.Of course every time I did that my crotch was exposed to the many shoppers who were staring at the fox driving the car and the slut that sat next to. 'The waiter returned with their drinks. Harry paid him, adding a generous tip. His hands rested back on her knees, which had moved apart to allow his fingers to slip between them. One foot began pressing rhythmically on his groin, and he was beginning to notice the effect it had on him. He slid his hands up and down her nylon-covered legs, discovering, to his delight, that she wore stockings, not panty-hose. Suddenly he stopped.'Just what are we doing, Natasha?''We are two old and dear friends,. I ask you all to continue in the way and spirit he taught us, and to pass on his spirit to others. I ask this, because as long as The Cable Company continues in this way so will his spirit continue to walk the halls of the school and the streets of our city. In this way we will have him with us for the rest of our lives and pass his guidance on to future generations. As many of you have guessed, I was his main love and became his wife, but he loved you all, too. Thank you. His spirit. I became lonely and started to miss sex. I have always wanted to fuck ever sense high school. I liked to feel a cock in my pussy. There was nothing better then to have my husband shoot his cum on my tits. I also liked to suck his cock. I would watch a lot of movies and try new techniques. I would make my husband sit there while I practiced. When he would shoot, I would pull back and jerk him to heaven. In the resent years we have fallen off. I am not sure if he was cheating but I was getting.