Oh baby you want to cum so bad – but not yet — I won’t let you cum yet. I stop sucking and sit up and lay against the door on my side and spread...my legs and show you my freshly shaved wet dripping pussy. I reach down with my fingers and spread my legs apart showing you my juices. When you see how wet I am you almost hit the side of the road. Getting control of the car once again. I start to finger myself as you are watching me and watching the road. I slide a finger in deep and pull it out and. Their laugh was one of pure evil. Stacey gasped for breath round the stabbing pain still coming from her ass. She dare not move, her legs could not hold her up. It was only when she heard one of the men speaking that she tried to move.“All the better for me, a bit of lube.” He said, Stacey pushed herself along the desk. Desperate to try and get away. Her efforts were in vain, he caught her at the end of the desk. Grabbing her and flipping her up on her back on the desk. The impact. He saw moans escaping from my mouth and on hearing it he took out his tongue and just swiped it across the entire length of my pussy crack and I started to flow like a river. Yes guys I flowed like a river a veteran of so many sex escapades flowed like a river such was the skill of this boy such was his ability or maybe it was my lust. It is a feeling which I can hardly write hear. I rested a while as he continued soaking my juice extracts over my thong. I thought to tease him a bit and told. "Well, since you don't seem to have a copy of your resumé right at hand," (as I hoped, this got another giggle) "how about where you're from, where you're going, and what you plan to do in between?" Gee," she said with another grin, "you don't ask for much, do you!" She looked down at her hands, and thought a minute. "Well, like I said, I'm twenty-three, double-major senior at the university here in town. Music education and software design," she said, anticipating my next question. "I'm from.