Neil reacted first, having had more time to recover from feeding her his cum. He crawled between her legs, replacing her fingers with his tongue. “O... yes. Lick my pussy. I need it so bad,” she cooed, her fingers mussing his hair. “Do I taste good?” “Great,” he muttered, the word muffled by her folds. She moaned in approval when Robert crawled over and pinched one of her light brown nipples. “Never seen nipples this big,” he remarked while twisting the stiff nub between his forefinger and thumb.. George started laughing, and told me, “Give him a nice show while I still have an open road ahead of me.” He put my fingers on my pussy and guided me to rub it. I started stroking the folds with one finger and then two. Then suddenly, he pulled ahead of the truck to let an oncoming car have its right-of-way. George laughed and smiled at me, told me I could put my foot down and reached for my hand to hold it. “Why did you do that?” he asked. “Because you told me to,” I said. “I love that you. Something slow... sexy."When she turns back from the stereo she sees the lighted joint in my hand, and not recognizing it at first admonishes, "Geoff, you don't smoke do you?" Just special occasions," I whisper back, my hand out offering."Oh my gawd. You don't?" she cries as the sweet smell of marijuana strikes her."Don't you?" NO! Never. Gosh, Bernard would have a fit. He doesn't believe" You've never smoked?" I interrupt disbelievingly.Blushing she finally admits, "Maybe once or twice at. "When can I fuck you though" I asked with a grin."I don't know, I've got things going on most evenings, so we'll have to see" she teased.It went from there of course and it gradually got more and more common that I would pop over there at an opportune moment for some fun, with activities including me feeling her up, her showing me her underwear, me getting my cock out and wanking it for her and her showing me her tits. Whatever I said to persuade her though, she wouldn't get her minge out in.