I returned to my room to find a pleated blue tennis skirt and matching panties, under which I was to wear lacy white high hip style panties; a peasant...blouse which had ruffles instead of sleeves and only three buttons, under which I was to wear a white padded lacy bra; and a pair of white sandals with two inch heels.On the way to the park, I asked, "Why couldn't I wear shorts and tennis shoes like you, Mother?" You don't have any shorts, only dresses and skirts," she replied, "and you know how. “Will this be enough to get her all the way to Bath?” he asked anxiously.“It should be plenty for the both of them,” Meg said reassuringly, tucking the articles into her reticule. As if discerning his unspoken fears, she added, “I’ll buy the tickets myself and go with them for the first leg to see them on their way. Then Betty will continue with her right to Bath itself, to make sure our diva doesn’t get distracted and waylaid. She has a habit of doing that,” she said, her eyes full of. As if I was hypnotized, I reached over and took it in my hands. It was incredible, the first dick I ever felt aside from my own. I was in a state of amazement. I didn't know what to do, but I was so excited. I started to jerk it slowly up and down. He started undoing my pants and took out mine, and we stood there jerking eachother off in the dark wooded area behind the rest stop. I took out my phone and started video taping it, which he didn't seem to mind. He suddenly dropped to his knees and. .damn, I'm going to cum and he hasn't even touched me, hasn't even touched my pussy."Still holding the kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth, Jerry rolled me off his leg onto my side and slid his hand down to my pussy. He stroked and fondled my soaked pussy lips, and when his finger entered my pussy, I clutched him even tighter, feeling a wave of sensation engulf my body as I climaxed. I buried my face against his neck and shoulder to muffle my moans as my orgasm peaked. I felt it throughout my.