I wet my thumb, and rubbed it over Carol’s asshole. Carol’s moans turned into animal-like sounds, grunts, snorts. “Cum for me baby. Cum for me,�...� Jill yelled at Carol. There was no doubt as to who was in charge. I looked to Jill for direction, followed every command she gave and tried not to cum myself. I slid my thumb into Carol’s ass. “Slow,” Jill directed, as she put her hand on my hip. “Slow,” she said again. I slowed my thrusting. I slid my thumb in and out of Carol’s ass slowly, as well.. Driving to the airport with my husband I got horny and bored. I sat there with my hand up my skirt rubbing my wet pussy. My husband watching got a hard on and it was visible through his jeans. I leant over to him and layer my head on his shoulder whilst he was driving. I undid his jeans and pulled out his cock. It was 13 inches hard and it was really thick. I just stroked him for a while before I started to feel Pre-cum leak out of his huge cock. When I felt it I immediately put my head down. I asked her what she did over the weekend. She mentioned she went out with friends on Saturday and spent time at home Sunday.She didn't elaborate who she went with or where she went. I decided to not talk about it and just trust her. On Thursday I talked to her and asked her about the fish fry on Friday and she told me she thought we should skip a few weeks. She was tired of going there every Friday.That was all right with me and we went to other restaurants. On Saturdays we began going to. Miami is not the best place for underground storage, so that was the ideal place to put The Chameleon's car and, to my delight, motorcycle. If you saw the motorcycle Batman used in the movie, then you have the merest hint of The Chameleon's motorcycle. I won't go into detail on it now, but will wait to describe each feature as it becomes important. Suffice it to say that there has never been a better concept or execution for a motorcycle.The car was spectacular in that it looked like a common.