“Yes,” I said shakily.“Open wide, here they come.” She laughed.Julie then produced some soiled white cotton panties. She carefully found the c...otch, and held it over my nose and mouth, like a mask.“Breath in deeply,” she instructed, which I did several times.“Now, stick your tongue out, and lick the front, where my pussy has been,” she said, which I also did.“Good boy,” she exclaimed; you’re getting more obedient.“Now keep that mouth open wide, while I push them fully in.” I did as I was. Ashlie put the top up on the two-seater before we backed out of the parking pace. We stopped at a self-service car wash and I power washed my shirt clean, as Ashlie wiped the leather seatback clean with cleaning materials we obtained from a nearby vending machine.I playfully teased spraying her and she told me, “You don’t want to go there.”It was as though I was back in high school with one of the Ridgeview cheerleaders. Ashlie was not only gorgeous and very sexually appealing, she was also. I hugged her."Thank you Pete ... But..." "But?" Your hands are cold." That's why I put them under your coat. To warm them up."She struggled and squirmed. I tickled her, and she squealed and struggled. Her new bra seemed to come undone. (I was learning new skills.) In a matter of moments we were close together under my duvet."Slow down a bit lovey."She slipped out of the bed, and came back from her room with a new box of condoms."It should only be another day or so."The 'sauna' where she had. "I never imagined such a large thing going into me," she wrote. "Mom's old dildo -- the one I barrowed -- is like half the size." It only went in about half way before she felt "totally filled up," but she "had fun with it." She had to go very slowly, she explained, to keep control and not cum again. She also mentioned at this point, that, as far as she could tell, she must not have a hymen or it "broke or something when I was little, cause I've never run into anything putting stuff in.