At the end of the hallway stood a turbo lift with a glowing force field surrounding it. Phasma stood in front of the turbo lift and pressed her armore... hand on a panel to the side. The turbo lift doors slid open with a hiss and the group stepped inside. No words were spoken or buttons pushed, yet immediately after the doors slid shut the turbo lift immediately lurched and shot downwards. After what seemed an eternity the turbo lift slowed and came to a stop with a dull thud.The turbo lift doors. "I can pull over at one side and you can suck my cock… how about that?"I closed my legs tightly onto my hand and pressed hard on my swollen clit. Just for a moment I looked away from him out the window.The buzz in my thong was starting to drive me mad …Then I took a deep breath and tried to sound confident as I told him:"Well… go ahead if you are brave enough…" The driver immediately threw the car around a corner onto a road leading to some industrial zone. He soon stopped between two factory. Parker gasped, her propriety still attempting to shine through, "Bree."Bree ignored the MILF's weak resistance as she continued, "Women like you are all the same. You act all goodie-goodie and proper on the outside, but inside you are a horny slut just dying to break out of your cocoon." I beg your pardon," Ms. Parker responded, her pride all she had left."You heard me. I know," Bree paused, backing up to her bed before continuing, "and you know," pausing again as she sat on her bed, "what you. One day she came to know from one of her friend regarding an excellent massage which could bring her interest back a sexually healthy life and so all was decided over phone. She told me to come to her house; I told her that her husband should be there after one hour of massage. She was little surprised with my statement and agreed to do so. I reached Saturday afternoon after her lunch. She gave a smile which was really not much charming. I told her to bring two white towels and change her.