"I couldn't say anything, couldn't make her stop. Her hand ran up the inside of my thigh and to my panties, she moaned in my mouth, "You are soaking w...t." I was soaking wet, she didn't have to tell me, I knew. What I also knew was that in about one second I was going to come. She was stroking my clit through the thin material of my panties and I was building up for the biggest orgasm I'd had in, well forever, when she slipped down my body off the bed.It was at that moment that I thought I had. I still want to use you, but now exclusively for my pleasure."I took Jenny's hand in mine, and we started walking out with the now dwindling groups of people and towards my minivan. In actuality, though, Jenny was walking as fast as she could, tugging me toward the van like an excited child would tug a parent toward the candy shop.If you're uninformed and thinking about the perfect BDSM vehicle, a Dodge Grand Caravan likely would not be what you would think of first, or even thirty-first.. ”“That's sweet. Thanks,” I smiled naughtily. I pulled my hand lower, exposing my little peach. Feeling a bit on the daring side, I pushed my middle finger deep into my sex. “Just don't tell Mrs. Bozeman. Right?”He nodded in agreement, watching my finger slide into my depths. His eyes were fixed on my pussy. “Do you want to see me open it?”“Yes.”I turned around and sat, legs spread wide, facing him. I placed the fingers of both hands on either side of my pussy. My husband was still listening. "You did get fucked right?"There was a quizzical smile on my face as I said that and suddenly there was a beautiful smile broke right across Pam's face she was beautiful."Yes Max I did get fucked" Oh you beautiful creature you Pam, you have to tell me everything pal how did it happen? What one was it?"There was a slight hesitancy in Pam's face."Oh shit it was the two of them, who's been a naughty girl?"I was starting to tease her now; she was actually blushing now with a broad smile across her.