My orgasm hit like a freight train, at the same moment I lost control of my bladder and pissed in my pants and panties. I literally screamed so intens... was my orgasm!I opened my eyes and looked around, mortified. Fortunately in the dark no one had noticed, or if they did no one was coming toward the car. My pants and seat were soaked. Fortunately I didn't have to wait much longer before traffic broke up and I could start moving. Before I could get home I realized I still had to pee. What the. These jams could last for hours and contain thousands of vehicles. People would literally get out of their cars and sit down for a picnic or play frisbee to pass the time. Well, my girlfriend had other ideas. She gave me a mischievous grin, leaned across the seats of my pickup truck, unzipped my jeans and proceeded to give me a completely unsolicited blow job right dead in the middle of the traffic jam. It was night, but still - all someone had to do was look over at us and they would have. .. It just feels much better when I touch myself", I replied, slightly embarrassed, "And I also think it looks much sexier that way." I took a good look at Kate's pussy, and she was cleanly shaved too. "Yeah, it sure does, peach. It sure does... So... It's supposed to be your first time, right? I want to make it special for you. Is there something you want me to do? Where do you want to start?" Kate was slowly getting closer to me.Our bodies finally touched, our breasts pressed against each. She had silver-rimmed glasses and mature dark eyes. Seeing the condoms, the woman glared at me, an expression that was filled with disappointment. Blade stood, watching the computer calculate the total. I peered down at my shoes, feeling a bit disgusted. My mother raised me to wait until I was married in order to become truly one flesh with my husband. I’ve never been penetrated, but gave Blade oral a few times. We were eighteen and Blade already wanted to marry me. ‘May I ask a personal.