We didn't stop until we were past Birmingham; although it made our lunch a little late, Dad was keen to get past any possible choke points before the ...rummies clogged them up.Mum had sliced the pork pie into eight pieces, giving each of them, and eight cold chipolata sausages, a generous coating of Colman's English Mustard, and she passed around the Tupperware container as we sat in the car park at the fairly-newly opened M5 motorway services at Michaelwood in Gloucestershire. We'd all gone in. An orgasm was building in Alysha, and she knew it wouldn't be long until she blew. The bulging cunt was now obscenly pressed up against the inner wall of the cup, and it was as red as a drunk's nose. "Do you want me to stop? I think your pussy's going to break through!" Now, as she pumped harder and harder, the rubber ridge actually came away from the flesh as there was no more room for cunt in it."A...few...more...times...." Danielle whimpered in between breaths.Four more times, and Danielle. Unlike many modern girls, she didn’t shave her pubic bush. In fact, she was proud of her thick, reddish-brown hair down there. When she was ready, the first thing she did was rub the main part of the device against her vulva. Her fantasy was recreating the blowjob scene she had just witnessed, except she imagined herself kneeling there.Funny, I never thought of myself in such a fantasy. Yet the effect of her thoughts and the vibrator were immediately delightful. She tried not to moan too. " She said."Shit, you ain't got to tell me twice." I led her by the hand and walked quickly.Still erect, I knew just where to take her. And it was right by my next class at the time."I know just where to go. Consider this a really fast tour." I said, looking at her, then her breasts. After I showed her the fountains on campus, we finally arrived at our destination, which was the oldest building on campus. My class was on the third floor. The elevator to said class was in the building next to.