He smiled which made her smile. “How are you? Everything OK baby?”, he asked?She moved close to him rubbing her wet vagina up his leg and over his...cock. It was touching her wetness and he smiled as he reached for her and pulled her over him so her body was top of his. He pulled her up and his cock was now touching her pussy hole. It was still soft but when it touched her pussy, she felt it jump a little. She knew he felt her hot wet cunt now over his cock and balls.She kissed him and they made. "What first big man!" "Ok touch your pussy, let me watch you play with yourself!" I knew Megan and Megan hated to touch her pussy and never did it. But she just unbuckled her seat belt swiveled so one foot was on the arm rest while the other remained on the floor, she hiked up her skirt and began to rub her pussy through her lace red panties. My cock grew so hard that it actually hurt under my shorts. She let her smoke dangle while one hand caressed her moistening pussy and the other started to. Her hand went to her flat stomach, sliding until she found the zipper of her skirt. In a second, it lay on her feet, her hands running over her full hips and over her ass as she posed in the window. Her heart stopped beating as the light went out, but the blinds never closed. She turned to face the window, standing in her sexy bra and panties; sure that Michael was still there in the darkness. Was he finally seeing me as a woman?She turned and walked toward her bathroom, able to feel the way. I tell him, you may have to use both hands. I moved into the room a little further and turned to the side in such a position that he had to step in past the curtain to zip me up. Once he was in I asked if he mind if I closed the curtain. He told me that was fine. I turned the rest of the way and closed the curtain. Now facing the curtain, which forced him to the back of the little changing room. He had no idea I positioned him into my trap.He zips me up and says there you go. I turn, and ask.