My first instinct was to roll away and deal with my erection, but I noticed something first. She was fast asleep but she was breathing hard, slowly ro...king her hips so my hard member slowly worked itself deeper into the space where her thighs met her warm thong. I knew I should pull away and put an end to this, but I also knew fantasies don't come to life very often. I carefully shifted so my hips were lined up with hers, and as I did that her movement forced my dick deeper between her. Feel her curves beneath his hardness, feel her tremble, arch beneath him. feel her velvet, tight wetness surround his throbbing hard cock. But now was not the time. He leaned back, denying himself of the gratification so close at hand. Patience, he reminded himself, as he adjusted his hardness beneath his trews, is a virtue. Shortly thereafter the carriage came to a halt, and Michael peered out the window to see the familiarly lighted windows of the Inn he owned south of Herbshire. Now when he. The days were pretty much just ordinary working days. Both Kara and I were working on completely different projects, so I didn’t get to see her much during the day. Even lunches were quiet, since either she or I worked through our lunch hours. It seemed things had gone back to normal. It’s probably a good thing though, because a guy could get caught up in the little fun we had and it could take over. We both had spouses and lives that we still needed and wanted.Friday afternoon about 4:45 Kara. He made eye contact with her, she looked down at her crotch, spreading her legs, showing him her wet pussy. The driver smiled, looking at my wife showing her recently used pussy and said, “After listening to her, there’s a very hard black cock up here in the front seat”, he said.I looked at her, she smiled, and the next thing I know, he had pulled over, she got in the front seat with him, and within a minute, we were driving again and I sat there in the back seat and watched my wife. She leaned.