They passed the sign for Reedville."Wasn't that your turn?" she asked as they sped past the exit."If'n we was being picked up, yes. But I figured we'd...just drive on up to the house." He paused and looked at her then back at the road, "Without a car, someone has to ferry you to and from Reedville proper and, well, some guests feel trapped. So I thought, you might like to have a car available. If you need it."She nodded. JD was aware that this might not be 'love fest' he hoped for. She wished she. I remember feeling embarrassed and worried about just howmuch they might be showing off out in public. And I remember just howwonderful it felt when Emily gave me a sincere compliment on aparticularly form fitting pair that I had been really nervous aboutwearing.I must have close to twenty pairs of designer jeans now, each pairmore sexy than the last. There are super low rise hipsters that showoff the top of your undies. There are high waisted jeans that only awoman can wear. Some have. She said I can do any nasty thing I want to do and immediately kept my dick in her mouth and started bobbing her head up and down, and I caught her cheeks lovingly and said “enn chell kutti nallaa chappudee.” She asked me to talk vulgarly, so I said “enn ruku kutti enn poola chappudee unn mogathula theychikodee” (my sweet dear suck my dick and rub it on your sexy face).I started my action slowly first, and then I increased the speed of fucking her mouth. She gagged, and I fucked her mouth for. I could tell she needed relief, she needed to cum. She grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into an embrace, kissing me long and hard before moments later pushing me away. Ohhh God! I need to cum! she screamed. Finger me darling! Make me cum just like Dave did! she mewled. I moved off her body, slightly to one side. I slid my hand upwards along her thigh. Her hips bucked, showing how eager she was for my fingers. I pushed aside her gusset and slipped two fingers into her very wet and horny.