She spread her legs wide as she got out, then as she stood she asked if I saw her pussy? I said yes. She patted my croitch and said good. We hit every...shoe store in the mall. She must have showed her pussy to over twenty salesmen. We stopped into Victoria's Secret, she tried on a few nighties and each time she would walk out far enough for me to see. We saw one of her guy friends in there shopping . My wife asked him who he was buying sexy things for? He said you. My wife giggled and said oh. ’ His hands stopped kneading her tits. ‘No. You’ll have to stay in Halifax. I’ll see you when I come down here. You can’t visit me back home.’ Victoria’s hands dropped. ‘What are you saying, Bob? Why can’t I visit you ‘back home’?’ ‘Because I don’twant my wife to find out about you? What did you think?’ ‘You’re married.’ ‘Of course, I just said that.’ He moved forward to kiss her lips and she turned away. ‘Now what’s wrong with you? I said I’d take care of you. You would have your own place to. “Anyway, they started with a full charge and then drove mostly during the day. At night Connie did try to park in a well-lit area, and she confessed to moderating her speed to not drain things down as fast as she had with the trip to Baltimore or Las Vegas. Anyway, she got from here to L.A. in five days – that’s about five-hundred miles a day. The typical driving day was nine a.m. to nine p.m. with various stops. This time of year, that also enabled the car to charge in the early morning. His tongue reached all of the areas he was experienced in looking for with real woman and found her "hot spots" to be remarkably similar. Her reaction to his probing was equally as exuberant as she squirmed and wriggled on the couch, her ass dancing as she tried to keep control of the sensations. James ran his tongue up her wet slit to find her aching clit. He flicked his tongue over the pulsing nub and then sucked it into his mouth to capture it gently between his teeth as his tongue flicked.