It was curvy but there wasn't usually much traffic and it would shorten her distance considerably to take that route instead of going the interstate u...til the valley turnoff. She soon reached the exit and was speeding up the curvy mountain road and down the other side as fast as she could take the curves. There was no traffic and she was making good progress. Heather rounded the next curve at breakneck speed and too late saw two pulp wood logs lying the road. She didn't have time to hardly. I was gobsmacked to hear these 2 talking like this, almost as if I wasn’t there and had no say in the matter. “Anyway, he won’t be able to do it again now, that’s his second one tonight”. “Excuse me” I said. But they ignored me completely standing there with my cock not quite back in my trousers and carried on talking to each other. “Well if I can get it hard again, I get to have a go, OK?” Britney looked at me and my floppy cock fairly sure of herself and said OK and turning to me told me to. That was gentle, caring, as though it was something more than a desperate fuck. Everything slowed down for 5 seconds. We were still gazing at each, the smile slowly fading off my face. Don’t you do this to me, dammit! I thought. Don’t make me think you might care about me. Then he wrapped his arms around me and spun around, slamming me against his desk, going from 0 back to 100 in no time at all. I was wearing a skirt, conveniently, and he made use of that now. Pulling it up with one hand, he. Once again she let out little moans and I decided to go for broke. I moved the crotch of her panties aside exposing her pussy to my lusting gaze. I noticed that she had a slight sprinkling of hair on her mound but her pussy lips were bald. I ran my finger up and down her slit causing her to moan some more. I mover her legs further apart to the point where I could see the pink folds of her sex. I gave the bump at the top a little caress and her hips gave a little flick. Each time I would press.