They have to accommodate their schedules tothe transportation system. If it takes an hour and a half to get totheir destination, then it takes an hou... and a half, and one merely hasto do it. That with a car it would take thirty minutes or less to makethe same trip is immaterial, because they don't have a car, and can'tafford one.Spring was in full bloom, so the ladies did not need any coats orsweaters. They each carried their own handbag, holding in the crook ofthe elbow by the strap. When. While I was on my way to your lips, Al, obviously aroused by the smell of your panties, was working his way down your body to your pussy. When he got there he was an expert ‘cunnilinguist’ and you couldn’t seem to stop cumming as his tongue worked its magic on your sweet pussy. I wish he would tell me how he did it because try as I may, I have never been able to get you off with oral. After the fourth time you came on Al’s mouth you became a sex machine. You couldn’t get enough. I can still. ." No," Diana snapped. "When she gives up, we'll go get her. Let her try for a while."Dave sighed, looked at Evie who shrugged, but kept her counsel.Susan had gotten her car out of the deep snow on the hill and backed back down at speed. This time, she didn't pause, but immediately tried again, just as fast as the last time. She made the curve though, and tires spinning wildly, barely made it over the crest of the incline as Arlene cried, "Go, Meemi!" After two more inclines that weren't as. Neither of us had on bottoms to our nightgowns, and we easily bared out pussies and pressed them together. We rubbed them together, until Amy began to move her head away from mine, and turn around so that when we spread our legs and turned, our pussies met for nearly their entire length. Our vaginas kissed, and we could each feel the juices of the other mixing with our own. Moving and churning against each other, kissing and sucking on toes, and rubbing each others legs, ass, and whatever else.