She no longer had her shirt to hide her most private parts, only having the partially tinted windows and the seat leaned back as her defense, and she ...asn’t completely sure if leaning the seat back was her best option – it kept her safer from the cars that were the same height, but put everything much more on display as she was spread out for any vehicle that was taller than theirs. It seemed to her that all the lights inside the car seemed a little brighter than what she could ever remember,. " I watched Andrea set the phone down on the cushion on the floor. She unbuttoned the teddy slowly. I watched as her nice A cup tits came into view. "Aaah, Andrea your tits are really nice. Pull on your nipples s*s. Your big brother really likes your pretty little titties." Andrea stopped undressing and pulled on her nipples. They stiffened and poked out deliciously.I started to stroke my cock slowly. Andrea looked down and said, "Is it all right then if I call you Peter? I have an. I could only imagine her state of arousal. I was still curious as to how she was playing and typing so fluently at the same time.The bitch kept me waiting. Hanging on for another five minutes or more before replying, "Private me. Now!"I hit that drop down so quick! She accepted equally rapidly.No "hi" or "how are you?" just those two words, "TAKE ME", in bold caps.I stuffed a vibe between my dripping swollen folds, rammed it deep and on full speed before beginning to type. My words commanding.. “Zo gud to zee you agayn.”“Thank you, Pierre.” Adrienne beamed at the portly middle-aged man, a twinkle in her eye as she, Sasha, June, and I followed our host past the twenty-odd people clustered around the sidewalk and lobby of the posh restaurant. Pierre seated us in a prime corner booth with our waiter already standing by. He asked for drinks, I ordered an Arnold Palmer, June got a regular iced tea, and Adrienne replied, “Our usual. Thanks, Jimmy!”After he left, I elbowed June in the ribs.