The noise of heavy breathing moaning filled the room as they neared their goal it was broken suddenly by the ringing of Sarah’s phone. Sarah knew th...t it was a work call from the ringtone, she gave a panicked look at the clock on the side table had she lost track of time? No there was just over an hour before she needed to be in the training room.”Need to get that?” John asked. “No fuck it!” Sarah replied, adding with a smile “or better still fuck me!”He needed no further instruction; soon. I was getting brave now, pulling one of my titties out at a stop light, just hoping a car would pull up beside me. There wasn't much traffic at this point. I didn't want to draw a whole bunch of attention to myself. I had an idea. There was a truck stop about 25 miles away, and it was always packed with people coming in off the interstate. I started driving, and before I knew it, I had my fingers in my pussy, trying to shove my whole fist up there. I couldn't take it anymore. I grabbed the. "We shouldn't be doing this she whispers," trying to refrain herself but it's too far gone. The lust has taken over and she's silently screaming for me to fuck her senseles.I begin to squeeze her tits firmly, my hand on her ass pulling her tight and I lean in to whisper into her ear as I tug on her hair. "Get down on your knees," I say.Without hesitation she drops to her knees looking up at me, begging me for instruction. She's not used to this authority, this commanding tone I'm using, she. She’d had a project that required her to work with a group on Sunday afternoons, and had missed the January and February gatherings.“You snooze, you lose!” I chuckled.“You WANT to be naked in front of these people?” Carissa asked.“No, I want to see some of the guys naked! It’s no big deal to be naked. You’ve got a nice bod. What’s the big deal?”“Dial it back, Puppet!” Jorge said, but he was laughing.“Which guys?” Elizabeth asked.“Ben and Steve!” she giggled.“I think you, Carissa, and Joan are.