With Wendy driving they got back to the main road before Anne spoke.“We are going back to release him later aren’t we? She asked.“Nope,” repli...d Wendy.She put her hand in her coat pocket and pulled out her mobile phone.“The number is programmed in here,” she looked at it and pressed a key. “There, just press call,” she looked and held Anne’s stare, a smile on her face, her thumb hovering over the key which she then pressed. This was a reflex action when they ran into the back of a lorry.“Bloody. . " Lindsey said, feeling a hand rub her second crotch.I sped up my humping of Lindsey's well lubed pussy, grinning as the two women began losing themselves in their arousal from the pleasure of their combined senses. When Janice began instinctively meeting my humps with her own, I began pressing my invisible dick against her entrance as it went up and down in the air.Feeling the sensations of two pricks fucking their dual pussies, Lindsey and Janice began their first joint orgasm which I. The box was heavy. I leaned down and lifted it, taking it to my bed and sat staring at it for a few seconds. Then I carefully opened the top and peered inside. It was filled with Dr. Seuss books. Some of them were in tatters; covers with hard creases where they had been bent sharply; pages jutting out, as if torn. Some of them were still in good condition. There was a white envelope sitting against one side of the box. I slowly pulled it out and held it in my lap. My name was on the front of. I touched one of them. ‘They’re so sensitive..’, she invited, and I tasted it gently. We fell on the couch. When I touched her thigh, she lifted her leg. Her pussy was dripping. She had an almost perverse fascination for her sex parts. She told me how she likes to watch herself masturbating in a large mirror, and how it arouses her to watch the contractions of her vagina and anus when she came. That, she explained, was how she had gotten pregnant: alone one day, she.