She was biting her lip as she got wetter and wetter. Soon her hips started to move and I smiled to myself, soon she would be ready for me.As her hips ...started to move I knew she was close, so I rubbed faster and faster, soon she was bucking against my hand. Thrusting up against me, working to an orgasm. Her breath was in short gasps as she sucked in air. I stopped. Her hips kept bucking, wanting more. Her pussy was soaking wet and her legs wide open, waiting for me to enter her.I got above her. Every month?"Well, Adam, each of us is college-educated. Sharon is even a PhD. And each of us is single. I'm divorced, as you know, so is Heather, Susan and Sharon have never been married."As she spoke, I'm starting to wonder if this is some kind of 'invite that bachelor' party or something."Also, you've seen Harrisville by now. It's a nice place but, for us, there's a definite lack of unattached males. Especially those who know how to uncork a champagne bottle, if you get my drift."Now, I'm. ‘Don’t stop. You’re doing a fantastic job. Can you feel it, baby? Can you feel the blood rushing around your body at a thousand miles a minute?’ ‘Yes, oh, Jordan,’ Cheyenne sighed the words rather than spoke them. I removed my fingers from Cheyenne and she squirmed in protest and in the process rubbing her sweet little ass against my cock. I didn’t go far though but lifted her so she sat astride my lap. ‘Look,’ I said softly. When she looked down, she saw my cock between her thighs. I knew she. "He had not showed any reluctance yet and having been outwitted twice hewas now in a car full of women. Furthermore he was the only one wearinglip gloss and mascara!At this point she "accidentally" sprayed him with a bit of her perfume."Hey what was that for?" Sorry it was an accident! But you have to admit it isn't out of placewith your lippy and mascara," she teased. "Anyway no-one will notice.Besides you are in a car full of women and it is only normal that youcome out smelling like one.