I slipped my middle finger inside and she started to squirm against the car. Her eyes opened briefly, just long enough for her to look around - she wa... obviously nervous - but she closed them almost immediately and relaxed against the car, grinding her hips against my finger. I put a second finger inside her and started to thrust harder, and she started to move her hips back and forth to meet my fingers and push them deeper. By this time she was dripping, and I knew I had to fuck her.I took my. “Even you, Miss Careless,” Liu Wei added, looking at FaraThey left the Sunrise Tea Parlour. Although it was warm, Fara felt a little embarrassed to be wearing the thin silk dress out in the street. The short walk to the restaurant was all it took, though, to give her the very agreeable sensation of drawing the envious attention of other women and the cowed, covert glances of the few men that they passed.The street was like many in London, segregated so that women would not have to share the. I kind of liked it any way. Having an other man touch me in a sexual way was so odd, but I started to liked it. I mean it was bad and heart racing. He always knew I had a thong on. I mean He would just rub my ass so deep that it was clear I was wearing a thong. He would rub my thighs soon after. It seemed like whatever got him closer to my pussy he would go after. We would be sitting side-by-side and I would have my legs cross and he would just put his hands in-between my thighs and squeeze and. “You could ... um ... you know ... put it between my ... um.”“OH ... oh, ok” almost too excitedly I momentarily took my hand off her chest and dug my nails into her ass cheek, lifting it so my cock rested between my daughter’s ass cheeks. Not wasting a second, I put my hand back on her tit.She turned her head to look at me and I could just make out the glint in her eye. “There isn’t that better?” She asked breathlessly.I nodded back at her, “Yeah, if it works for you great.” She licked and bit.