I told him that I had not, but had been fingered there. He asked me if I enjoy when my ass is being fingered and I said yes. He then had me sit at an ...ngle again like before, with part of my back towards the window and my crotch towards him. He then had me slide down a bit, to where now my left leg was bent on the seat behind him and the other was bent and on his legs. He had me use my jacket as a pillow to rest my head on. He had also moved a bit at an angle, to where my butt was resting on. The tails hung below the shorts. If hetucked the shirt in it was too bulky. As he pondered his dilemma shegathered the ends and tied them in a knot in front leaving a slightly baremidriff. It looked girlish but he assumed that was the purpose."Stick your feet up here princess. I haven't got much time," shecommanded.He complied and she placed pieces of cotton between his toes. She thenapplied polish a few shades pinker than his natural color. The differencewas enough just enough to suggest. A lot of the circuits, pretty much all of which I'd put into the suit without understanding their function, worked together to create something far beyond anything I knew of being even possible."I am now almost completely self-repairing," Bud told me once I was wearing the suit and we could communicate. "The microwave treatment Friday has me running on what would normally be the 5 percent reserve. We'll have to go get a better charge somewhere, but our options are considerably improved." Can I. I spread my pussy lips with my left hand, the right one on the stranger's check for support. Slowly I guide his cock in, letting moans come out freely, he's big and it feels so good. Once the whole length of it is in, the tip right up against my cervix, I look up at the camera and the guy holding it. ”It feel really, really good in my pussy, baby”, words coming out like from a pornstar, hips gently circling around this hard cock. ”I'm gonna cum on this guy's cock,” I start moving up and down on.