Denise glanced into her rearview mirror often during the drive, making sure that he was still behind her. It was only when he pulled up and parked nex...t to her that it dawned on him that he hadn't brought any of his tools or anything with him. He silently cursed himself, and prayed that whatever was wrong with her computer was something that he could take care of without his bag of tricks.Denise walked over to her door, unlocked it, and turned to say, "Come on in."Never in his life would he have. I could hear myself moaning louder and louder.Somewhere outside myself I could hear Larry whispering my ear. “Take my cock in that fucking ass pussy bitch. Take what you know you need. Take my cock. You know you need my cock in you real bad. You need a real man fucking you. You need it. You will never be happy with that wimpy hubby of yours fucking you ever again. Every time your hubby fucks you, you will yearn for me or my buddies to fuck you hard. You will need domination. You are. It would be at least a couple of hours till we got to the shore but neither of us was really in a hurry. Getting there would be half the fun. As we hit Route 33, the breeze came blasting in through the open car windows. I glanced over at Debbie from time to time and could see her trying to keep her long blonde hair from blowing in her face. The strong breeze made the remaining curls dance wildly above her dark, plastic framed sunglasses as she smiled back at me. The suns rays did their own. The kiss was as tender as the soft touch of the evening breeze.Afterwards Daisy pulled back and held her gaze. Her eyes a haunting powder blue. Sharon felt herself sinking."So will you be joining us?" asked Daisy.Sharon was powerless to reply. She just nodded mutely.Daisy kissed her again. This time deeply. Sharon felt the blood rushing to her head as her tongue felt Daisy's swirl around it. It was warm and talented in her mouth. She felt Daisy's hands cupping her tight ass, pulling her pelvis.