After one last kiss, I got in the side of the van.Savannah was driving, Chloe rode shotgun, Mandy sat in the driver's side captain's chair and Yvonne ...as curled up on the bench in the back. I took the captain's chair next to the side doors. Yvonne looked nervous but smiled when I looked back at her. Chloe was busy looking for a good station on the radio and Mandy was staring at me.From Savannah's house, we got to Interstate Highway 30 within a few minutes. Mandy had been right about traffic.. I started to get jealous and albeit I now had another raging hard on, I felt anger rise through me.I could not take my eyes off them. He was bagging into her again and with each thrust he was lifting her arse off the floor, opening up her arse cheeks enabling me to see her asshole. Well at least he hadn’t violated that yet. Something that was still mine I thought as I could not control my hand as it was waning my cock with gusto. Paul had hold of her legs at her ankles and had them pointing. I guessed from her sophistication that my lover tonight had things well in hand, and I felt that I was in absolutely no danger. ??She hissed as I slid my cock in deeper "mmmmmm....yesssssss...give it all to me"??If I could have crawled up inside her to make her feel better, I would have. The feeling of her wet pussy and the shower jets were amazing. I was now pounding her pussy and I could feel from the way that she was clamping around my pole that she was getting near to her climax also. I. ’ Dorothy knew her ‘family’ better than I did. I looked around. Besides Bob and Jan, who looked amorous, there were other couples who were dancing very close together casting unbusinesslike looks at each other – including the branch manager and one of the more attractive older tellers. Then she whispered, ‘Besides my panties, I also remembered to wear nothing else under this dress, Lecherous Lover.’ Fortunately, my sweetheart was four or five years older than I, so she couldn’t call me a.