I crawled my naughty fingers towards her waist to begin my investigation. I put a hand on her thigh. I couldn’t feel a panty line. My erection got h...rder. I had to adjust myself on the seat. I made my way to the bottom of her shirt and tucked a finger inside. And I pulled.She stirred again.And I pulled.Nothing but soft, delicious skin. But darn, her fetal position covered what I wanted to see and touch. But I could feel her mound.And her darling little pubes.I wanted more! I slid my hand down. I just had to have more and undid the zip of his trousers. I reached in, through the fly hole of his boxers and pulled his hard cock out under the table. I started to stroke his cock and he already had precum dribbling out of the head. I rubbed it around all over his swollen head before sliding my hand back down his cock again. I sat there for a few minutes stroking his cock while he moaned quietly.I leaned over to him and said“Fancy moving this on a little?”“What you got in mind?” he. Have you ever given a blowjob?" No!" I blurted out."But you've thought about it," Jenny said. "I love it. The power andcontrol it gives me. My boyfriend thinks it's a treat for him, but.......Tell us."I barely stammered."Tell us," Kat insisted. "We'll go easier on you today if you do."I gather myself, my erection beginning before them."Look at it," Jenny said, laughing. "It's pathetic."I closed my eyes and blocked them out. Took myself to a place far, faraway. A secluded beach, perhaps. Yes.. Elsa told her, “That’s easy. You take two bathing suits: one decent and one as indecent as you dare. Anything else is superfluous for what I’m thinking.”We laughed at that thought. I knew if she headed to Puerto Vallarta there were some very upscale restaurants and clubs, but she’d discover that after ten minutes on the Internet.After dinner, we rode home. As we neared the city, Elsa asked KC, “Can you stay over again?”KC nodded enthusiastically and those tears of joy pooled in her eyes again..