Sighing, I laced my bonnet on my head and was just about to get back upon the road, when I heard the sound of hooves and wheels. I shrank downbehind t...he wall of the bridge as the horse came nearer. "Stop," said a man's voice. "Stop there Jess."The horse and covered wagon, for that was what it was, stopped on top ofthe bridge on the other side of the road. The man tied the reins offandjumped down. He then went down to the rivers edge going out of my view.I don't know why, but suddenly on an. He wasn’t trying to hide it, but neither was he trying to bring attention to it.As she described a few of the things that Emily would do in the privacy of their room, her hand slipped down his chest until she could wrap her fingers around his stiffening cock. As she talked, she stroked it. When it was completely hard, Betts grinned at him while she moved her head down on his chest, maybe a foot away from his cock.“Do you like what you see?” he asked.“Yeah, I do. It’s very handsome.”“I’m glad. That was a sign of defeat if he ever did see one. He came to stand behind her, another smirk on his lips. “You can’t do it, can you, Elisabeth?” His palm skimmed over her flat stomach, continuing lower to the thin band of her navy-blue lace panties. He closed the gap between them, the finely tailored grey trousers he wore tightened as his member grew harder. She stood frozen, powerless to his advances. Her hand relaxed into a loose ball and rested against the top of one of her thighs as his. " They switched seats and Jessica pulled back onto the highway.Instead of watching the road, Rollie watched Jessica take it through the gears. She had a big smile and her blue eyes sparkled. With the T-Tops stored behind the seat, her long auburn hair was blowing in the wind. Her face had a blush of red from the excitement of driving the classic car.Jessica pulled back off the road after about twenty minutes. "That was fun, but I know you're chomping at the bit to get back behind the wheel..