He could lose his job for this."What the fuck are you doing?" I asked.Finally he turned to look at me. “Um….. .Oh my god.. ..I am really sorry, I ...on’t know what came over me.. ..I just.” He got up, detangled my panty from his swollen cock and ran past me with his overalls just barely pulled up.I was very surprised at how horny I was, and my mind was reeling whether to make a complaint and report him or to use this situation to my advantage.Time had slowed down, I stood frozen to the same spot. Now you may have read between the lines when I said “got along”, I meant as in sexually. I don’t consider myself a full lesbian, but in our teens it was less a matter of desire than of curiosity, experimentation and proximity - at least at first. It may have been an offshoot of that phase where my sister, her name is Bethany by the way – we call her Bet, would occasionally let my brother Ben cum in her mouth. Occasionally… only if I mean that birds occasionally sing, or bees occasionally buzz. . What could be better than being driven to the home of two older nurses for a night of wild sex?Yeah, on face value it sounds too good to be true, well it is mostly true, but definitely not all good. My position in this Corolla is causing me some concern. I am sitting on the lap of the chick in the front passenger seat, without a seat belt. This is not only very uncomfortable and clearly unsafe but more importantly, causing me to ponder just how many kinds of crazy she is. My suggestions that we. ’ Anita knew where this was headed. The robber then said, ‘I want that tank top and your panties now.’ Anita took off her top, showing off her perky tits and sexy little nipples. She handed it to the robber who was already forming a bulge in his pants. ‘And your panties?’ he asked. ‘I’m not wearing any.’ She responded. ‘Lift up your skirt and show me.’ The robber smiled. Anita turned around and did as asked. The robber reached down and felt around, massaging her clit and asshole. ‘That’s.