"How far you going," I asked, as my eyes focused on his penis. "As far as your willing to go" was his response. "Well, I need to get to Harlem Av."n...t really understanding the double meaning implied in his answer. "Well slide that pretty little ass in here, and we will see if Harlem Av.is in the cards." I opened the door and planted my half naked butt on the smooth leather seat. "What kind of car is this?", I asked. "Lincoln, you like it?" "Yeah, the seats are nice and soft and smooth".. .My friend liked to wear stylish underwear and stockings. She also enjoyed telling me what she was wearing when we were in public, and the effect that doing so was sure to have. On one occassion we were at a bar with some friends. It was dark and noisy, but not a club and there weren't really any spots where you could really feel safe to get away with naughtiness. I knew that my friend was wearing a pair of fine lace panties - she told me when we were at the bar and later passed them to me. She trembled as the fingertips played gently along the tender spot where the back of her thigh began. Mikaela turned a little to stand directly in front of Bailey. Her hand slipped along the smaller woman’s hip to the front of the lacy panties. Bailey found herself leaning in closer, pressing her breasts against Mikaela and trying to adjust her hips to get Mikaela’s fingers into a more interesting position. A part of her tried to stop, but it lost out to the building heat clouding her mind. . I saw his hands starting to grope her tits and rubbing her nipples gently.Anita’s head was bobbing up and down on his cock making slurping noises. He got one hand out of her top and pushed her head further down on his huge black cock making my wife gag on it. She moaned when she got up again and she kept stroking his hard cock.Ana lifted her tight skirt, showing him she was not wearing any panties.The black thong she had put on at home before leaving, was now missing.The guy pushed Ana onto the.