As I asked if I could offer a ride my eyes kept drifting down to the exposed upper part of her breasts, she smiled with a glint of mischief in her eye... as she asked "a ride to where?". "Anywhere you like" I replied opening the door. As she slid into the seat her skirt rode up exposing a good part of her upper legs, coyly she pulled the errant skirt down. As we exchanged names and where we were going that morning and the plans we had for the day I couldn't keep my eyes from wandering from the. He kept pounding and pounding, and all I could do was lay there and enjoy it. I could feel my pussy clenching his cock. I felt every bump and ridge along his shaft. “Gonna cum...gonna...” he breathed. I felt his hot juice splash against my walls. He thrust a couple of times more, then he dropped my legs and leaned over me. Placing a kiss on my lips, he told me to take my nap. I rolled over on my side. I could feel my husband's juices running out of my swollen pussy, down over my thighs. I. ” With that, Kevin took some alcohol and swabbed her right nipple. Next he began to mix the epoxy. The gold ring she was about to have put in that right nipple was a ½ inch diameter gold ring with an emerald free floating on it. It was designed with one small end that would go into a hole in the other end. At present it was being held open by a pliers device. Kevin finished mixing the epoxy. He picked up the piercing needle and slowly pushed it through the nipple. She groaned from the. "There was a lengthy pause as she sobered and I thought, thank god she's going to call it off."You ready?"I nodded."Want me to count?"The thought of a countdown was unbearable."If you're going to do it, do it, Susan."She looked down and lifted her knee, measuring the distance. Her skirt was short and her bare knee rested against her balls. She practised the movement a couple of times, the lump in my throat growing at each gentle contact. In just a few moments I was going to be in a lot of pain.