Ms. Violet grabbed my armwith one hand and with the other grabbed the waistband of my skirt. Thebutton ripped off and then the skirt tore. She release... it and it fell tothe floor. I would have tripped on it and fallen if she hadn't held myarm. She then lifted me in her arms. She carried me to the chair and satdown. She flipped me over and I landed with my stomach on her knees,knocking the air out of me.While I was catching my breath I felt her lift up my chemise. She gentlyrubbed my ass through. I started with caressing every bit of her, while my lips were licking her neck and over her shoulders. I kissed her on her ears and hands were all over her body.I took my head off her and were now looking at each other through the mirror.While doing so, I started fondling her boobs over her bra and massaging her pussy over her panties. She started grinding me over my very-erect cock.Slowly, I took her bra off and slid her panties down.She loved watching me finger her wet pussy and pinch her. She was really into the kiss and it didn’t take me long to respond. Our tongues touched and started intertwining together. She would stick her tongue into my mouth, play with my tongue then slowly pull her tongue back letting me follow it into her mouth. Once there she started sucking on my tongue very gently and seductively. It goes without saying that she had me rock hard by now. I swung one leg over her two legs, which were half out on the seat then dropped off to the floor board at her. Her, too, I tried to make as comfortable as possible.Finally, I turned my attention to the younger woman. She had crumpled to a huddled mass on the road and was crying hysterically. I tried talking to her, I tried shaking her shoulder, and, as a last resort, I slapped her face before I could get her to acknowledge my existence. At that, not surprisingly, she tried to pull away from me, but she really had no place to run.She continued to cry for a few more minutes, then she fainted. I didn't.