She grinned back at me and leaned back against the door again, leaving her legs spread wide. I was driving slowly and so was the other truck. A secon... or two after they passed, I heard their horn honk several times. Betty’s face took on a surprised look and she sucked in a hissing breath, before she grinned and said, ‘I think they saw me.’ I nodded and said with a laugh, ‘No doubt about it. I hope it wasn’t the preacher.’ For the first time in a very long time, I saw my wife actually blush.. Were you really a disc jockey? I added you to my friends list. Where do you get all your story ideas. If you are tied up it is ok." NotenoughlovinBev was taken by surprise when he quickly replied."Hi, sure! Guess you know I'm Jim and yes I had many years in the music industry. I always enjoy direct feedback." DJNow what do I say, thought Bev as she responded."Oh, OK, I really figured you would be busy" NotenoughlovinShe smiled when his fast reply came back."Nope, just editing a new story. Hello. Good seeing to?" I laughed. "Yes, of course. Get it from thedrawer will you?"She went over to the dressing table and took out a small packagewrapped in tissue paper. I knelt up on the bed and she unwrapped thepackage. She strapped the harness around me and started to stroke my'erection'."Give me head, you little slut!" I ordered.She climbed onto the bed and slipped the end of my rubber memberinto her pretty lipsticked mouth. She sucked and stroked it,worshipping all eight inches of it until it. The grunts and murmurs continue for some time. Catherine turns her head to smile at me. I smile back and nod to reassure her that this is working for me, too. I am hardly moving the blue silk panties against my shaft. A small stain of precum appears. If I am now close to the point of no return, so, too, are they. Michael pulls his cock out after one last vigorous drive. "Now, Catherine," he says,his voice hoarse with the lust she has provoked in him. "On your back. Open.