She started slow but soon was going in rhythm. I reached down and worked my hand into the waistband of the sweatpants she was wearing. Like I she was ...ressed for comfort and was wearing no panties and soon I had a couple of fingers buried in her pussy and I was working on her clit with my thumb. She really liked this and came pretty quickly. When she did she let out a little squeal. I looked up and saw that the driver was watching us very intently. I started watching the mirror more and at one. You will talk about it in detail. You will want to talk about your past, his past, other people, and your fantasies. The only other people you will talk about sex in this great detail with is Bert, Margo and me. You will think it is normal and natural to talk in detail about sex and you will not be ashamed. Do you understand?" Yes, I understand." Then I had her repeat my instructions back to me. She seemed very open and did not fight the words.I continued with thought planting; "in public, you. I’m hoping whatever it was doesn’t have enough intelligence to come see what scared the crows off.”“Surely not. Can you see a way for us to get back up there?”“I think I can make it up the slope, the only bad part is where the ledge swells out and the drool from the animal still has it slickened.”“Can I help you up past it or do you want to help me and let me go get the ropes?”“I’ll go, Lois. If there’s something still out there – I’d die trying to get out to help you, but I’d never make it.. I pushed slowly, inching my way into Mrs Hotter’s back passage.“Ooooh yes!” Mrs Hotter groaned. “Right the way in, Darren. Fill me right up!”I pushed until I could push no further, holding still with my full length in Mrs Hotter’s bumhole. “Oh yes!” she moaned lustily. “Your big cock feels so good in my arse, Darren!”“It feels so good having my cock in your arse,” I replied.Mrs Hotter lowered her torso, reaching back with one hand. I reached forward to grab her tits as she began rubbing.