She stooped down and picked her clothes up feeling the soft lace of her bra and knickers and started to feel an adult again. She went to the bathroom,...looked at her red bottom in the mirror and blanched. It was much redder than she had expected, no wonder her bottom stung so much. Nina looked at her knickers, then again at her bottom, and decided she couldn’t get her knickers on. They would feel much too tight. She slipped her bra back on and felt a bit better, then her blouse, found a g-string. I wanted more of the same.”“I’m nothing special.”“You also treated me like a human being, much better than all my old boyfriends. They tossed me aside like a used rag after they fucked me!”She broke down then and the tears flowed.I didn’t know what to do. We were in a parking lot where everyone could see what was happening.I suggested, “Let’s get in my truck. We can discuss this in more privacy.”Once we were in the truck, I drove to a far corner of the lot. There should be fewer prying eyes. I then started to give some attention to her pussy and started to lick it while she held her wand on her clit and every now and then I moved back to rimming her or back to her pussy. This lasted until I felt like I was ready to go again and I stood up, grabbed my dick and pushed it inside her wet pussy. I could feel the vibrations of her toy as I was slinding inside her and started to fuck her slowly; as I got my tempo up, I shoved my thumb in her ass and spanked her with the other hand. I. .." I made a little face."Oh yeah!" Stacy giggled and clapped her hands. "Can we do it there?" Please?" Angie touched my chest, rubbing me through my t-shirt with her hand. "That would be so cool." We never did it before," Stacy sighed, and her bright blue eyes looked even bigger than they usually were. "Please, Trent?" I don't know, um..." I bit my lip, looking between them."I wanna do it in a real bed," Angie decided. "The first time, I mean." Me too!" Stacy said seriously. "I bet they got a.