Fuck, my rapidly filling cock told me I was in trouble. The three or so hours she rode in the truck with me passed very quickly once we started talkin..., a conversation I did not start but had no objections to partaking in. It also gave me an excuse to look at her periodically, with the loose steering of the truck I constantly had to keep my eyes on the road but a brief glance here or there wasnt out of the question. I dont know how her Suburban rode but even on Interstate 44, my truck bounced. The Devil’s dwelling, the Devil’s place of desire...once having tasted of the forbidden place a woman knew the secret of life and the essence that was ecstasy...the eros of dreams and incantations. Any woman would strive to return to that place of the devil once having been. It wasn’t her fault she remembered. She rationalized her situation. She had been imprisoned by the cross, exposed, made vulnerable by her nakedness; her cunt exposed and ready for licking, already moist. Then she was. Her thigh had slid up again, contacting my still hard cock. My hand began wandering further down her back. I couldve easily reached a healthy handful of her ass in our position, but at this point, my actions were more instinctive. Like Id done it a million times. But my hand did wander. I felt my fingertips brush against the waistband of her shorts. Then again. On the following stroke, my hand had moved to the left a bit. This time my fingertips noticed something else. Her shorts had. The redhead was already imagining showing the recorded footage to Melanie and Mandy. It didn't make the yearning in her crotch any more bearable but it did give her hope of relief.'When Mel sees this we're gonna... 'She didn't want to take that thought too far in case she totally lost it and started really working on the pretty blonde instead of just teasing them both to fever pitch.Annie opened the curtain once again to let Becky inspect her reflection and for the blonde's mother to see the.