My pussy is directly over his hardening dick as we make out like teenagers. Doug kisses down my neck with his tongue licking my skin before he nibbles...on my collarbone. I twist his hair through my fingers as I lean back my head to stretch out my neck, exposing my pale throat to him. Doug sucks harder on my collarbone before planting wet kisses down onto my chest. His tongue travels over the slopes of my tits before he lowers his mouth onto each nipple in turn through the lace. The thin barrier. This repeated several times. I tested thebrakes and they felt fine. "Okay..." I thought to myself, "It seems alrightfor now. I'll head home and get my mechanic to check it out in themorning."I got onto the freeway system and headed west, doing about 120km/hr, thennorth, same speed, checking the brakes periodically. Everything seemedfine. Then, onto the 401 westbound, and suddenly the traffic was so denseI had to slow almost to a walking pace. No problem, that's pretty muchexpected at that time. Next feeling is overwhelming... nice soft warm lips start sucking on your cock.. you never been so hard in your life... sharp nails are squeezing your balls in the rhythm of slow deep thrusts... your are getting close... looks like the guy next to you is having fun too... suddenly when you think you will shoot she stops sucking and starts kissing base of your cock... making circles all over her face, cheeks.. her forehead.. and cleavage... than she shows how hard her nipples feels on your. " I got up off the bed in search of the bottle and our glasses, throwing on my bathrobe as I went.By the time I got back she had put on my discarded shirt. It suited her, the blue went well with her eyes.I passed her a glass of wine, "Fancy peeling an onion, and crushing some cardamom seeds?"And we both went off to the kitchen, cooking under my direction, but kissing every time we passed each other. I did the bulk of the cooking, not that there was very much to do, Davinia arranged her flowers.