Rather than rubbing to achieve heat through friction Roger decide to caress and hope for 'inner' heating. His hands were those of a manual worker and ...ere rough and calloused. Roger worked them over her belly then her sides, circling, smoothing and kneading. As he caressed down from her ribs and over her tight midriff he pushed further and encountered a hint of stubble, lingering there just above Angela's mound. Roger had not seen her naked body as the interior lights were off before she had. She ached for the feeling of him against her bare skin. She spread her legs around his waist, inviting him in. He unbuttoned the clasp to her skirt, allowing it to shelter her body from the floor. The material around her mound was wet and sticky as he pulled them down, then finally off. He rose up for a moment undid his boots, and finally pulled his pants the rest of the way off to reveal himself completely. She breathed in a moan as he laid his body between her legs. He then kissed her from. She used the tip of her finger to smear the pre-cum around, lubricating the tip of my cock. I was so incredibly turned on. Sarah moved around in her seat, getting up onto her knees and leaned across taking the tip of my cock between her lips. As she did she raised her ass up in the air, pointing her dripping pussy straight at the truck driver. There was a little wobble from the truck as he obviously noticed and tried to recover. He was getting a hell of a show with only the second best seat in. I was so worriedabout him, and about myself for a moment. I thought: what if Joe is athome? What if I get tied up too? Then the door open, i slowly raise my head and look at who is theperson."Jack! What are you doing here?" Melvin shouted out."Melvin? Hey man, how come you havn't called me or gone to school? Are yousick?" I asked caringly"You been to my school?" Yeah! You sick? Why are you wearing long sleeves in such warm weather?" No, I ain't sick." What's with the long sleeves?" i move.