I would reach over from time to time and casually caress his interior kneecap or run my hand up his inner thigh touching only the leg hair and not the...skin. I could not see his erection, but I knew by the way he shifted in his seat that interesting things were happening down there. Interesting things were happening in my own crotch, too, but I kept my legs spread and counted on the car’s air conditioning to keep my moisture and my libido under control. We stopped at the first MacDonald’s we. Before I could say anything she asked me to keep quiet and to let her do what she wants since she wanted to take care of me. Then she turned around and headed to the kitchen and I saw that swaying ass again. She was still dressed the same and I was beginning to get back my hard on. She brought a glass of fruit juice and bent forward to give it to me and my eyes literally popped out of my head looking at her two big melons hanging a few inches from my face because her pallu had slipped to a. Mark's eyes got big as he gazed upon this girl in front of him. With his mouth agape, he drank in the sight of such a beautiful woman, half naked and wanting to please him. He couldn't move and he couldn't speak. Angela smiled, her eyes sparkling, even in the reduced light. "There that's better. Now let's see about making you comfortable shall we?" She reached up and began unfastening his belt and zipper, then in one deft move, she pulled down his pants and boxers. His cock, now hard as steel. “Did you think your wife was capable of inspiring all that?”“I never doubted it,” John said. He was on his feet. “Another drink?”“Please.” I needed another. The fact that the couple looked very appreciative was doing nothing to calm what I now realized was a strange sense of shame. Having nowhere to put the glass that was handed to me, I downed the liquid in one and sat fingering the tumbler, finally deciding to address Meghan as I always did, as if her husband wasn’t present. “How about you?.