.oh…want an accident….uh, uh……if she makes you cum….oh, oh, oh….in her mouth….uh,uh….do we? Oh god, Bob, I love….uh, uh…your c-coc...! They were doing eighty miles per hour down the autobahn till Ted eased off the accelerator and managed to find an exit into the dark countryside. Not far from the main highway he found an unpaved forest road and stopped in a grassy clearing. Oh! Fuck, Marsha! Oh! Ohhh, Im cumming! Ted had a death grip on the steering wheel as he jerked and tossed his head back.. .about 6’4” 22lbs graying hair. Very straight and respectable. He had told me he was USMC retired the first time we’d met and he fit the bill. Probably a master seargent or whatever. I asked him if he’d been an officer and he answered no but he’d done 22 years in the Corp. I was so nervous I thought I was going to have a heart attack but Leroy put me quite at ease. He walked back to the sleeping quarters and began to remove his slacks. I hesitantly followed him in there after watching him shuck. .. not a minute has gone by that mind hasn’t wandered back to that moment. I guess you grew on me ... in more ways than one.”“They do say that coffee is an acquired taste,” she joked, trying to diffuse the tension with humor. For all of her attempts at seduction, she was oddly stilted, perhaps Polars were not accustomed to heartfelt confessions. “And here I was thinking that I had you wrapped around my finger,” she continued, “but I guess I’ve been upstaged. Maybe your poker face isn’t so bad. ” She leaned forward, and kissed Michelle, her tongue probing her friend's mouth. “You want to see how good I am?”Michelle reached up to pull off her t-shirt and then unzipped her skirt. She took Karen's hand and guided it to her pussy. Karen's fingers felt cool against Michelle wet hotness, “Show me how good you are,” Michelle breathed.Pushing Michelle down onto the bed, Karen pulled off her babydoll and climbed on top of her. Their legs intertwined as Karen held her friend down, kissing her.