That was the ‘trip I was packing for.You also don’t think about the bottom getting too overworked during sex, do you? They just lay there and take...it. I can tell you that, after a session like that, I was completely worn out; like I was run over by a bus then through a wringer…with a fan attachment! When he pulled out and flopped beside me I was still trying to get my breath – forget having any kind of thoughts! I was tingling from head to toe, on fire all over and shaking like a leaf! The. " Ok I will just put this in beside the dress," UI said picking up thepackage I went through to the spare bedroom and opened it."Oh shit," I said quietly, inside was a garter belt a pair of stockingsand a new bra all in black silk. Fuck think, how am I going to get thislot on, right go have the bath take the underwear with you put it on inthe bathroom then bolt in here to start and get ready wrap a towel roundyou and start your make up sounded like a plan so off I went.The plan worked and after. He was shorter than his friend, but had a thicker build, his arms were barely contained in his t-shirt.He looked about 18, just. Wavy blond hair topped a smiling face, and those brown eyes showed that the smile was genuine. He made a pretence of dropping something, as he bent down to pick it up, his were on a level with her pussy.“I think I know what she wants help with” Wendy smiled at him and opened her legs wider.“And just what is it that you think I need help with?”it was kays turn to. I, on the other hand, was still sitting there with my dick out! I was just finishing zipping up when the officer walked up next to the window.“Hello. May I please see your license and registration and proof of insurance?” The man was very polite.“Yes sir.” Lynn reached for her purse and pulled out her wallet. She handed her license and insurance card to the officer.“I don’t have the registration. The car belongs to someone else.”“Are you driving it with that person’s permission?”“Yes sir. He is.