She came up behind me and put her arms around me and pressed her naked body against me. She felt good.“How’s it going?” she asked.“About anot...er 5 minutes I reckon,” I replied.“I think Bev is a genuinely nice person. Shame about her husband”, Deb said.Bev’s husband had tragically drowned in a boating accident with his best mate over 10 years ago.“Yeah, sad story. I think she still misses him”, I said.“Yeah, a tragedy for everyone,” Deb said, going quiet and pressing into me.“Anyway, these. That was Nov. 2005 I was going to home from my office (My office is in F-7 and I live in F-10). Right in start of main double road to F-10 a girl (Around early 20s) asks for a lift. I stopped my car and open door for her (As I always try to show courtesy toward girls) she sat there after paying SALAM. I was happy to see her as she was too much pretty. Pinkish skin and a smiling face wearing skin tight JEANS she was looking a real Barbie doll. I ask her where to go and I surprised when she. She had this crazy, intense look on he face and she seemed determined to get my foot into her cunt and to get her foot as deep inside my cunt as she could. She looked desperate, quietly frantic, completely absorbed in what she was doing."Is there a better way we can do this?" She said frantically."Yes." I said.I turned my foot side on and I pushed it in, slowly straightening my leg. She let go of my foot and braced herself with both hands on the floor. I kept pushing my foot in and I felt my. Mel took some deep breaths and cried out with a noise that was difficult to distinguish as pleasure or pain. Perhaps it was both, as the girl undoubtedly was swelling with sensations that were brand new to her. Attempting to ease my lady friend into the new experience as much as possible, I ran my hands gently up and down her back and sides as Miles and I slowly ground our engorged cocks inside Mel's tight little sex holes, preparing to give the girl just what she asked for. "Just let me know.