"No," she said. "I can't but Nell probably could provided you take her round. You'll have to ring her. I could do Tuesday but that's really all unless...there are short trips on Monday and Wednesday afternoons." But we need you both." I know, Rita, but I do have a business to run and I just cannot afford any more time. As it is, to do what I've offered is going to have an impact. Please don't press me, love. I'm deeply grateful for the van and want to help but I can't be at three places at. He leans his chair back and she climbs on top. Straddling him in our family car. I don’t want to see this but I can’t look away. She’s riding him long and slow. Kissing him as she does. She looks so young, can’t be more than 20. My pussy starts to pulse, we haven’t had sex in months. He hasn’t let me feel his cock inside me. Has denied me that pleasure to tease me. She’s getting it. She’s feeling my husbands hard cock inside her and I just can’t look away. She’s riding him faster and harder.. “Right there.” She said tapping her clit to each word, her legs trembling ever so slightly with each tap. And then, the hand on my head grabbed more hair than I thought possible from such a small hand, and guided me forcefully to her pussy. Her other hand joined in and I was face to face with Rach’s perfect pussy. It was tan, like the rest of her. The small shock of light blond hair seemed an arrow on a treasure map. Her pussy was smooth and slick, already wet with her juices. Small, and. It was then that I saw movement in my booth. I looked down and saw a hand coming into my booth. Not knowing what all of this was about I told the hand “No thank-you” and was thinking about leaving the booth. The hand went back into the hole and I was wondering what was going on. I bent over to look into the hole and that is when I saw my first male cock up close. It was smallish even hard and surrounded by a thick bush of red hair. The owner of this cock must have seen me looking and proceeded.