Two blocks from the restaurant, Kara told me to pull into the parking lot of a grocery store. "Park there.", she instructed, pointing to a spot three ...ars back from the entrance. When I had parked, she turned to me in the seat and said," Take off all your clothes except the panties."I glanced out the window and saw people walking to and from the store. I grimaced as I said, "Here? What if the people from the car next to us return?"Kara smiled, "Well, the longer we sit here, the more likely that. I skipped breakfast this morning, and I'm famished."After lunch they took a look at the room--the crime scene tape had been taken down and the door was locked, but Devlin's key let them in. Afterwards they met with Robert Soleit, the Operating Manager of the Athletic Club.After profuse apologies and some discussion as Trisha pressed for the details as he understood them, Mr. Soleit had his Admin show them the room he was offering.It was just as Denise described it, about 12 feet by 15 feet, and. But she felt she had to resist, if only for..."Come on Sarah, you know you want it." He moved his hand between her legs, pressing the soft leather between her pussy lips.Oh god, it was what she wanted, but she couldn't. His fingers made her entire body so sensitive it felt like one giant sex organ and she bit her lip to keep from crying out. She could feel her slit is getting wet, causing the lubricated leather to feel even better. He pressed his middle finger between her cunt lips through the. A whiff of that sour musk of hers hits my nose again as her exposed crotch is raised inches in front of my face. Her skin down here is much paler, never seeing the sun. And red and raw, having taken such punishment from the wedgie, little beads of blood dribbling around her slit from the abuse. A patch of thick dark fur covers her pubic mound, trimmed short and neat, but probably only for herself to feel like she’s keeping her body maintained and girly. I lick at the inner thigh to my right,.