"If you'd like to wear your sexy fuck-me pumps then you need ask me firstslut?" May I please wear my sexy fuck-me pumps ma'am?" I squeak out, terrorst...rting to overcome me.She stares down at me, her expression cold and unrevealing.After another eternity of my wife staring down at me with her bootpressed firmly against my neck, "Yes slut, you can wear your sexy fuck-me pumps. But since this is your first time with your boyfriend you needto wear one your little slutty outfits as well," finally. The trip continued and our casual talk started after 30 minutes of the drive. We were on the highway and suddenly she stopped the car in a silent area where no one can come. I was worried and asked her if there is any problem.She: No, I have a fantasy to complete this time.Me: What fantasy you are talking about?She: I just wanna get fucked in the car quickly.I was shocked but happy from inside. She jumped over me and started kissing me. I too got seduced quickly as she was a bombshell with. "Jessica didn't need any further encouragement, her body unable to contain the fever pitch their tongues had done to her spread body. Her body began to shudder, sweat pouring to coat her naked breasts and stomach, the sheen highlighting her already sensuous body. She could feel her juices flow from her pussy, knowing that the private between her legs was getting a cum bath that he wasn't expecting. Not even Jessica could believe that she could cum so hard. She screamed as her body went through. I. Joe in on the action, or showing her the books they’d read.Then getting older and watching Troy and Helen snuggle on one couch while she’d lay on the other and they’d watch The Goonies again. Bringing her current boyfriend over to sit with Troy’s current girlfriend as they talked. Being told that a teenage boy and a teenage girl were too old to have sleepovers anymore and not understanding quite why because it was just her best pal Troy. Holding him and crying right along with him the night.