All that got me was oil in my hair. There was a puddle under the back of the pan. I moved around to the side of the car to get a better look, while th... girl went in search of a rag. There wasn’t a plug in the pan. Sitting here on a slight incline, what was left of the oil in it had drained out. When I stood up, she handed me a towel. As I wiped at the oil in my hair, I explained as best I could what the problem was. I asked her to get in the car, set the emergency brake, and take it out of. Submissive,I want to see you cum. Send me a video of you playing. You are desperate. It won't take you long. I want to see your wet, needy pussy. Master is very generous and allows you this one orgasm before he is in charge. The contact details are in the phone already.Eva's head was spinning. What the hell was she doing? She really wanted to cum but in the washroom? How cheap and degrading!She slipped down her drenched panties. She was reminded of the denied orgasm in the washroom at work,. We had some more chitchats, told them where I was from and that I liked coming here, and had taken a month off from everything, work, family, wife, home, just to ‘reload my batteries’. The beer was getting to me, and I slowly started to think about a strategy to head for the toilets but I hadn’t figured out yet where they were from here. Oh well, I could hold it a bit longer. I guess they saw me becoming slightly uncomfortable and then Anneli surprised me with a statement.“I saw you this. I pulled back and directed Stella round to face Margaret's little bald pussy.In the 69 position, lying on their sides, they munched at each others privates while I kept my stifffy 'in hand', slowly keeping my erection going.With legs wrapped round each others heads, the girls licked and lapped, running tongues over labia lips, sliding in between to the recesses of their cunts, and flicking stiff little clits.After a while, being the slightly bigger of the two, Stella rolled onto her back and.