I didn't thinkwe were going to be friends after this, but I did think we both couldsettle for being good acquaintances.The door was opened from the ou...side, and Josh moved to get out."Thank you," I told him before he could get very far. He turned to lookat me, a smile on his face. He nodded, and I immediately felt safer thanI had moments before. Josh continued to exit the car, and I slid across the seat toward theopen door. I was nervous. Heck, I was scared to death! But I knew thatthis was. As she leaned back in the seat, her right hand dropped between her open legs searching for her honey hole, while her left hand went to her left breast. Her left hand found the nipple and began to twist and pull on it while the fingers of her right hand slipped into her pussy. Her body quickly began jerking and little sounds escaped her throat as her fingers hurried in and out covered with her sweet juices.I put my hands back on the glass, above the head that I was pounding against the smear. He has green eyes and is staring at me. The shirt he had on is now on the floor and he is toying with his belt. I want to tell him to get out but I am turned on and can not lie that I wonder what he will do to me. He is good looking with black wavy hair. I usually don't like White guys. I crave exotic from my past lives. "Look, I won't tell anyone." He reads my mind as he pulls off his pants and out springs a big dick that looks like it has my name on it. "I don't know..." I say and I turn. All her efforts lifted her less than half an inch, before settling back, exhausted.He felt her move, just barely up, then back down. The darling. Although there was nothing he could do to help her. He was acutely aware of her nipples, pressing against his ribs just south of his own. Her body, in intimate contact with his along it's length, was a warm embrace. A drip from her wet pussy onto his cock was a reminder that they *should* move.His regular breathing lifted her as much as her own.