On the way home I was super horny and felt super guilty. While he was driving I leaned over and pulled his 10 inch microphone and gave him a performan...e. I had Ty pull into the grocery store parking lot. Knowing that this was probably gonna be the last time we had sex I wanted it to be memorable. I pulled off my panties, licked my index and middle fingers, ran them up my thigh and up my pussy. Tyrone always liked to watch me masturbate. From the nervousness of driving with his dick out he went. But then, he never would have imagined that he was thisclose to becoming the Assistant District Attorney, quite possibly the youngest in the city’s known history. He tried not to laugh as well. He knew that he was vain. Dense Spence, the wild-haired nerd had evolved and Spencer H. Carlson, III had emerged from the ashes. Where Dense was shy and unsure, Spencer was confident and eloquent. The cloak of Dungeons and Dragons and Tubular Bells was cast aside in favor of Elizabeth George and Jeff. Still, in a slight nod to modesty and decorum, I reached my right hand down the side of the seat and found the lever that laid my seat back, allowing me perhaps some measure of privacy, aside from the dark street and the overhanging oak tree. The adjustment of my seat also apparently coincided with my companion’s (what was his name again? Mark? Matt?) desire to investigate new areas of my body, as he reached his left hand down, pulled my legs apart and quickly lifted the front of my skirt up.. My cock is in your hands, finally touching her, I lean in to kiss you, touch you, while you rub me against her. You move me down and she gasps as I slowly push into her. We both watch my cock disappear between her smooth lips. Lani groans as well, my eyes move to her, taking in her body, belly, tits, lips, eyes, back down to her sex which is spread open. "ohhh, ohhhhhh," she moans. My hands are exploring her as I hold myself deep inside. She reaches her hands up to her tits, and starts to rock.