I look back to you and you nod toward him, inviting me to feel him. I reach over and rub the hot bulge pressing against his pants. He feels so hard al...eady. I guess after meeting us in person he does approve. I tell you I think I'm ready to head back. We get the check and meet at the nearest hotel. We go up to the room and our guest grabs a beer as I whisper again to you how nervous, but how very excited I am. I'm already getting wet. I kiss you on the neck as you slide your hand down and into. Why am I thinking of all this now? Maybe so I can justify how I ended up here. With this guy, who I didn’t know an hour ago. A guy I went with because he looks like he would be one of those devoted people that fuck with devotion.And here I am, back in the present.He throws me on the bed, I land on my stomach. He grabs my hips and puts my butt up steeply. Then he tears off my panties, they get caught on my knees. I hear his fly open and the next moment I feel him inside me. With both hands, he. He saw me wince in pain and reached down to rub my foot with his huge paw. I lifted my reinforced pantyhose higher for his ministrations and he soon had me breathing fast in anticipation of an expanded massage. I could tell that at this point his actions were completely apologetic in nature and not sexually oriented in the least little bit.Somehow, I got turned sideways at a different angle and I was certain the man was using the opportunity to analyze my red silk panties under the sheer. Rogers; the bus doesn’t come for another ten minutes. It’s cool in the wind.”“There will be heat momentarily.”“I feel warm already, Mr. Rogers.”What I am feeling is a small hand on the top of my thigh, slowly caressing up and down. Looking down, Lane is looking at me with a mischievous look on her face; she knows the effect she is having on me. It’s dark enough in the cab to camouflage her actions. The other three are in a heavy discussion about one of the PlayStation games everyone received at.