The man could swear that the woman was feeling the most pleasure that she had ever in her life. The problem was as slow as she was going it might take...quite a while for them to finish. That's when the man saw that the woman's eyes weren't glazed over! Holy shit she wasn't under the spell! Starting to get worried then the man heard a voice near his ear. "Good, husband. Finish, have time." A huge smile lit up the man's face as he laid back and actually enjoyed the woman as she slowly drove. About once a month I would go home for the weekend, bringing my laundry with me in a battered brown case that once belonged to my father. I'm sure my mother noticed the dried pale yellow stains on my T-shirts and briefs but mercifully never said a word.Because I didn't own a car, I had to take a couple of busses, and then hitchhike the remaining 30 miles. Back in those days, hitchhiking was more common and safer. And so, one cold, rainy November night, I found myself standing beside the highway. I always liked her but I was pretty shy to talk to her. We used to have some chit chats in between. She used to tell me about her friends and funny incidents in school and I used to talk about movies and crack jokes. Then came the weekend; her parents were going out for a weekend trip and they asked my parents to take care of her and they too agreed. Then the devil inside me woke up. I started to think of a plan to fuck her within the weekend and I got really lucky. My dad and mom were both. ‘Can you grab this please’ you said as I arrived at the top of the stairs and entered the bedroom. ‘ok’ I said. I come up behind you and run my hands up your thighs and under your dress, until I reached your ass, you didn’t say a word, just stood there, moving your legs apart ever so slightly. My face was level now with you naked ass….I moved closer and parted your ass cheeks, gently taking my tongue and start to run it up and down your asshole and pussy, tasting how wet you still were….once.