Your car is not very talkative.” Her mirrored eyes fixed on him, and a muffled giggle escaped her lips. “Your last name is Slavic,” she said. ...“Yes, my grandfather came from Serbia in 1944.” She remained silent for a moment, and then asked,” Do you think I could fit into the car?” John raised his eyebrows with surprise,” I don’t know.” “You have to take my measurements later.” “Are you sure…” “I can’t be sure of anything since the accident,” she said with a faltering voice, then burst. Her ass jerks against my fingers. It's rosy and scorching hot. Her asshole looks small and very inviting.For a minute, I brush her ass with the tip of the switch. I tickle her, stimulating the skin and waiting for her to relax. When her sobs become uniform, I begin to tap, first the right ass cheek, then the left. The first time, Mina's body tenses, preparing for pain but there is none. Rather than agony, she moans in fear.Slowly, I increase the strength of my tapping. In harmony, Mina's body. “Grab onto my cock and start jacking me off Kelsey. Don’t make me ask twice.” By now she knew I was serious and she probably thought that all she had to do was get me off and this would all be over. She didn’t realize I had much bigger plans for her. She started stroking my cock and began to moan as I felt her clit. “Turn and face the wall now Kelsey. I want to see that hot ass of yours.” She complied and I removed her hand from my cock and told her I was getting close to cumming and want. Then my head is bouncing back and forth, my mouth fucking your cock. My tongue expertly twirls around the length, and then the head, as I move your cock in and out of my mouth, sliding smoothly, feeling the wetness in my pussy. You tap my shoulder twice, and I stop bending down to play with the buckle on my high heeled Mary-janes.I see the pant legs of a man go by, and look up at you. Your face is burning red, right from the neckline of your shirt up to your hairline. I giggle at you, then.