Once I was eighteen mum and dad couldn’t say much, but they knew I was a good girl and Tommy would look after me ... and of course I know all the wi...es and girlfriends quite well, too. If you’ve seen the tour pictures, what did you think?”“That it looks very exciting!”“It can be, but it’s not a holiday. They’re musicians, so they live for the music and there isn’t really time to do much else. Their partners generally keep them grounded, but that’s why there have always been a lot of, shall we. I lay back and let the bitch clean me, my dick rising to full force without me doing a thing to help it along. This time my orgasm was longer in coming and Jinni seemed to be done licking me, so she turned and trotted away, leaving me on the edge of my seat. I could have wrung her neck right then if I hadn't been so desperate for release.I thought for a moment about finishing myself off, but seeing Jinni's retreating rump waggle to and fro gave me another idea, one which I had to think about.. He started the car and the AC was on as well and I was sitting in the back seat and had my legs crossed.I was rubbing my thighs over one another to control my sexual urge. I was aroused to the core and was controlling from taking my hand inside my pussy. I had arched my head back was biting my lips to control the urge.I never realised that the driver could watch my facial reaction on his rear view mirror. In about 10 minutes I realised that I had my orgasm and was afraid that my juices may come. I was shocked by my own behaviour. I was getting so turned on knowing that I had the attention of these two strangers while I was throbbing. As I stroked my long nails over my cleavage I pushed my arse closer to the edge of the seat and opened my legs slightly more. I was breathing harder and my 34DD breasts were heaving as I felt my knickers getting damp. I had on baby pink undies and I knew that the men would see my damp patch. It was hard but I kept my eyes from them, I wanted them to watch.