“That’s because Dr. Jameson wants to keep it as secret as possible,” the guard replies over his shoulder. “It’s for security purposes and fo... VIPs and such.”“How often are VIPs in and out of here?” he questions.“Depends,” the man answers. They slip down past the monitor room and past a small closet. At the end the guard stops and places his hand on the back wall. “Dr. Jameson has a few parties every year, but then there are those he does business with and those he wishes to keep the public from. She doesn't get out of the car immediately. I walk around to the passenger door and pull it open. She has propped her ass up on the console and spread her legs, putting one up around the headrest of the passenger seat and the other down on the floorboard. She is rubbing her pussy slowly with one hand. "I told you, I want to cum on your seat." With a smile, I kneel beside my car and place a hand on top of hers. As she rubs her pussy, I press her hand in. After a few moments, I push her fingers. Ithe othavar..( saangat swatachya othavar both thevat dakhavla) ani to ahe naa tiche.. Ithe haat lavato ani dabto.. Jor jorat..( swatachya limbu kade haat dakhvat ) ani tyana tondaat pan gheto ani dood pito tiche…. ShhiiMe:- doood pito ag tila todich dood yet asel…Pooja:- mag yet asel .. Mhanun tar tice maza peksha pan kup mothe ahet he..Me:- kai karaa.. Mala dhakav bar tuze kiti ani tiche tuza pekdha kiti mote.. He ( mi ticha limbukade haat dakhavt bolo)Pooja :- nako ithe .. Mala laj. She jerked it and rubbed it and held it upright like a flagpole as he laid back enjoying her hand job. He had continued feeling her tits and then noticed that this new position of hers was leaving him within reach of her pussy. Her dress had ridden up a bit without her noticing and her panties were in plain view. Luke slid his hand slowly down her waist until it was on her hips. As he was telling her how nice she was making him feel he slid his hand under her dress onto her stomach. He moved.