Ashley said, “We can’t have you driving in such a state,” as she pulled open my fly and pulled my hard cock out for inspection. Her eyes widened...as she sighed that, “You’re much thicker than my boyfriend.” As I raised my tilt steering wheel to its highest setting to give her all the room I could, she lowered her head down to work her tongue and lips around the head of my swollen cock. She stayed in my lap with my cock in her sweet little mouth as I drove, lips clamped tight around my thick. A pair of feminine arms passed around my body and her breasts pressed against my back. I dropped my enveloped hands towards hers. She avoided me easily and unfastened the rope girdle around my habit. She whispered ‘Got you!’ triumphantly as she deftly looped the rope over my wrists and tied them together. I tried to turn to see who it was. She pressed the sides of my cowl together, blindfolding me completely. There was a soft metallic click. Something was holding my cowl shut. ‘Come on, Alan,. She started caressing my head while kissing. We rolled and now she was on top of me. Our kiss continued. I placed my hand on her ass and started feeling those delicate assets. She stopped kissing, removed her top and started kissing again. She was very thin. It was as if she wore a bra just for namesake.While kissing I removed her white bra. Her small boobs popped out. I could grab one of those with my palm. She got up. I was looking at her boobs. She holds both of them in their hands and. The girls grinned at one another in their new uniforms. Sue, who was the last to arrive, gave a wolf whistle seeing the three sets of lovely long legs.They didn't waste any time sitting around because the weather was cold for New Orleans — in the high forties — and very raw. There was a heavy overcast and the weather forecast called for rain possibly becoming heavy at times. The girls had talked about it and decided to play barefoot, regardless.At game time, they were surprised to find that.