Can you take it out for me?"Mike wasted very little time in meeting her request. She had mentioned the last time they were together that she wanted to...try giving him a blow job. This would be a new experience for the both of them, if she did that."Do you think I should lick it like you did me before?" I'd sure like that, but you don't have to if you don't want to."Mike hoped that she wouldn't back out now, but, he didn't want her to think he was pushing her to do something that she didn't want. Smith!"Pulling aside the skimpy panties she wore underneath her hose I began to finger her cunt, playing with the hair that protruded through the tear in her lovely white stockings. I slid my finger over her outer lips, outlining them and brushing lightly into the crack between. I was really turned on by her impulsive actions and began to rub her clit through the hair and elastic of her pantyhose.Soon she was grinding her crotch into my hand as I rubbed her, raising her hips and crying out:. . the Beechcraft." Call the state and check road conditions." Yes mother." Clean underwear ... I'd be mortified if you had an accident." Mom ... if I have an accident, I doubt my underpants would be clean after." Jimmy!" Mothers who giggle are disconcerting.Mom giggled a lot these days. I believe Mr. Phillips gets a lot of mom's pussy. They have been married seven years and I still don't know his first name."Mother!" Bye ... Love you ... let me talk to June."All I heard of that conversation. The next several days would be easy on me. Only a short drive tomorrow, then just taxi duty to and from the track and hotel for the next two days. Then of course was the four day long return drive back.I nodded off pretty early, tired from the long hours driving and the mile long walk afterwards. The girls were obviously in better shape than I was, and then they were here for their athletic prowess, while I was here just for my ability to drive a bus. Sometime later I woke and had to take a.