She was unaware that she was practically panting until her father pointed it out. “Honey, you’re breathing really hard right now. Are you feeling ...ell?” She didn’t know how to answer that. Truthfully, she was feeling better than she ever had in her life. She just wasn’t sure how she should handle it. She closed her mouth and said, “No, I’m fine. I’m just feeling really hot right now.”“Well, we can take care of that pretty easily.” With that, he hit the button to lower the front-side windows.. The sensation paid off as Kelly would moan loudly. Steve was having a hard time keeping his eyes on the road while Kelly jerked herself off, but somehow he managed. Kelly was getting closer.Steve got turned around and headed back for the highway. He floored it going up the on-ramp and was over one hundred by the time he got on the highway. The shaking and bouncing and the speed were all she needed. As the car sped up, so did Kelly’s hand. Kelly was screaming at the top of her lungs “OH. I then asked mom how she dealt with the problem. I could tell that she was a little embarrassed by my question. However, with some further prodding, she answered me by saying that she took care of the problem by masturbating. This just totally blew me away! The thought of my mom masturbating turned me and within seconds I had the biggest hard-on imaginable. I soon realized that mom had taken notice of the rise in my shorts, so I adjusted my cock (and my seating position) so my hard-on wouldn’t. " But of course,"agreed Vlad."I mean I don't have to worry about Bobby," she went on."Of course not," he agreed, amicably."Oh, never mind. What kind of things would we have to do for Mister..." Brewster," prompted Vlad."Mr. Brewster," Addie agreed."Similar to what we did last time," said Vlad. "Perhaps with more realism. Is more difficult to pretend in full light." More realism?" Is difficult to fake a kiss," said Vlad."Oh," said Addie. She looked at me. "I guess I could kiss him." Is difficult.