A muffled call and response. It was like something old and mechanical left long running in a basement and about to break out from its fixings. I suffe...ed it for ten minutes, and then I fetched my tracksuit from the back and went to the car and drove to the all-night service area, where I drank coffee until one-thirty, which was when his text came through to say he had done with her.The following night Ruth had her phone back, and all was right with the world again. He was in Edinburgh on. Her response showed that the contact was working and she let out a moan on each stroke. I moved slowly, knowing she was not used to a cock inside her. Her hips felt my stroke and she responded with equal short thrusts. Her pussy was so tight and so wet that my level of arousal increased rapidly, the tingling and friction hard to control. Also, I had not been inside a woman for almost two years and now I was fucking one of the most beautiful young girls I had ever seen. I wouldn’t be able. ‘What about Anji?’, I asked looking back at the comatose figure of our friendJulie laughed, ‘you’re kidding! The amount she drank last night, we will be lucky to see her by dinner time!’The gentle snores from Anji confirmed Julie’s words so I followed her into the huge bathroom, instantly reminding me of our last trip in here together when Julie shaved our pussies.I decided to play a little cautious and asked Julie if she wanted to shower first. She turned to me, took my face in her hands and. Turning in her seat she leaned against the door so I had a better view and massaged her breasts, kneading them and pulling on her nipples. I watched as she drew each soft mound of flesh to her mouth and suck each nipple leaving them wet with her own saliva. When she had paid enough attention to her tits she undid her seatbelt and I watched as she removed her shoes, then her pantyhose and finally her panties. She hiked up her skirt exposing her pussy to me. There was a nicely trimmed tuft of.