I had suggested buying her one and she was quite keen, even helping me select from the online store with its bewildering range of choices. Naturally, ...he chose a dildo similar to her friend's, but surprisingly had gone for the eight-inch model.So now it had obviously been used. Where had she put it? Would it be covered in her juices still? She must have tried it out that day. There could only be one place. I carefully opened her knicker drawer, shaking a bit in anticipation. Everything had been. She was now laying back with her head on the drivers seat, he pushed her dress up and pulled her panties down easily removing them from around her ankles tossed them into the bushes and proceeded very gently and lovingly start biting, sucking, and nibbling on the inside of her soft, creamy, white thighs. What few feelings and sensations she had left were now wanting! She was still unable to resist, but was very much enjoying the attention that was being paid to her pubic area, especially when. (He called home to say he was working late. He wanted to go to my apartment but I told him I'd love to see a movie with him, just for once. So, we did.)J: Missed you too but we can't do this here.P: Yes, I know, baby. I just want to feel you. (He was massaging my tits and we barely noticed the movie starting.)Peter then unbuttoned two more buttons of my blouse and hungrily sucked on my nipple. I had to stop myself from moaning. We were lucky that the cinema wasn't packed. The audience was too. That was until I splayed my knees as far apart as possible raising them up and down off the floor. Now this soon started to warm things up. I had placed a towel over the table fearing for my special bits and the humping effect of my clit on the towel covered table edge was invigorating. Amazingly enough my frog legs and the humping motion with feet of the ground was akin to climbing and the feeling started to soar in my vagina, the really good thing was I was in control and I soon realised I.