Whittaker quizzed Connie about her driving habits and speed. She confessed to having a ‘lead foot’ and consistently driving around ten miles per h...ur over the limit unless traffic limited her progress. JR commented that higher speeds usually meant that batteries were depleted at a more rapid rate, a point that further distinguished the feat.JR also mentioned that Connie had driven most of the way with the lights on, even during the day, the AC cranked up, and the radio blaring away with local. Beside herself with lust, she naturally dropped her chest and lifted her bottom onto her knees, thrusting her rear into the air and opening her holes wide. Her arms were spread on the bed as she braced herself to be penetrated from behind. I paused for one second to take in her sheer beauty, her filthy wonton sluttiness as her mind was consumed with nothing but being fucked and no relief until I shoved my cock inside her. Before she could come to I moved in behind her, rubbed my swollen head. Just enjoy it.”I continued on kissing and nipping along her neck, trying not to leave any marks. I didn’t think she’d appreciate any hickeys I might have left. I let my left hand slide along her stomach and underneath her shirt.I whispered in her ear, “You feel so nice. I’m going to take my time next week and devour you inch by inch.”, then went back to attacking her neck.As I started back on her neck, she started moaning. After a couple of moments, I slid my hand to play with those perky. Her body felt relaxed and soon she was fast asleep.The next morning as she woke up she was pleased to find herself in the new surroundings. After having a refreshing bath when she came in to dress up, she stood gazing at her own figure in the mirror. Looking at the reflection of her naked figure in the mirror she felt her body warm up.She stood admiring her own figure. Turning to right and left, she stole a fleeting glance of her own curves and felt the age had not caught up with her body. Her.