My hand leaves the wheel and i rub your neck and slide my hand down the back of your shirt. i fumble with you bra hook and pop it open. you look at me...with a now what look and i say" take off your top." you rub my cock a couple time before removing your top. now with your top off you bend down and open my pants and say fair is fair as my cock springs up into the open, but not for long as you bend down and take it into your mouth. my head goes back a little as you tease my tip with your tongue.. ”“Yes, honey, I know, but don’t you think you’re seeing the big picture here. We do want to stay out of the punishment room, don’t we? Emily scowled again, but she had to concede the point to her mother. She had already made up her mind. There’s no way she was going back there.Good, you understand what’s at stake here? If you flash them doing those movements while nude and you can guarantee it won’t be us returning to that punishment room,” Sandra reassured her 15 year old daughter.The pretty. I quickly concluded the girls must have done it, hopefully by accident. I tried to think of how I was going to confront them but took too long before it became it became too awkward to now acknowledge it. I instead hoped they would just back off as I increased my pace to get home as quick as possible. Having never been the subject of real confrontation before I could already feel a lump in my throat as I clutched my coat around me trying to ignore the cold patches on my back. Again I felt. Everyone was friendly. They were amazingly open about their bodies and sexual desires. For the most part, again I listened. The sun seemed to always shine on this Caribbean island. The next day was sunny and bright. People were playing beach volleyball or reading a book and of course, swimming. The girl I had seen the night before was reading a book with no one else nearby. She wore a string bikini that covered the essentials, but easily displayed a beautifully shaped body. I kept my eye on.