“We’ll have to see about that!” I smiled as we all headed to the door. My little shop girl sex slave closed up the shop just as a stretched limo...pulled up at the kerb outside the shop entrance.A very tall, powerfully built black man stepped out of the drivers side and went to the rear of the limo, holding the door open for us, he gallantly smiled, showing his perfect white teeth. I looked him up and down, drinking in the magnificent male specimen before me. His shoulders were very broad and his. My fingers moved gently over her vagina to feel its swelling lips. Then my fingers found her clit and with slow soft movements I rubbed and stroked her clit while my lips gently came in contact with her vagina. I moved my hand away and moved my tongue to her clit and made soft slow movements that became harder faster as I heard her breathing become louder mixed with “ohhh!.” With my hand I gently inserted my first finger into her and she set out a loud moan. I continued moving my tongue on. She licked the tip and giggled. Saying that I had a little precum. I played along and shoved her head down as she sucked my dick. We got on the highway and she lifted her leg up on my dashboard and started fingering herself through her leggings. I reached over and she stopped sucking my dick. She sat up and turned towards me staring at me. She demanded that I stroke my cock. She slipped off her leggings and started fingering her wet pussy violently. Right as she was starting to cum, I turned. ”He laughed and said, “This one is all I can handle. Don’t tell me Ashley is giving you problems already!”I shook my head. “No. I think it’s pretty obvious she and I are much more compatible. But she gives me every indication, without actually saying it, that she might be interested in being in the same position Lea was tonight in that bar. Well, actually, come to think about it, she did actually say it.“A big difference is that she knows pretty much everyone in town. I’m not sure how that.