Here she stayed for a few minutes, just rubbing the entrance to my rear. With a little effort she pushed the tip of her finger into me. I couldn’t b...elieve what was happening to me. She moved in even closer to both hide what she was doing and to use her body to push her finger into my ass even further. She moved it in and out a few times, making me moan and flinch, until removing it completely and reaching under me to cup and feel my balls. Doing this, she also felt the underside of the hard-on. "How about fixing me a sandwich; I've got to get back. Don't forget to phone me when Jenny leaves and let me know how it went."Jenny was far less sure of herself as she parked the red Buick convertible in the underground parking area of Don and Janice's apartment. Talking about swapping was one thing, but making the first step toward it being a reality was something else. She sat in the car for a few minutes, thinking and finishing her cigarette. She was far from sure about what was coming,. "Are you drunk?" Emily asked, only half teasing as she lay in her bed. She'd been reading and waiting to fall asleep. She was alone as usual but for her cat, The Enigmatic Mr. Smith, as Lisa had named him several years before. Emily just called him Egg."No!" Lisa laughed again and then sighed. "Better than that." Okay," Emily said slowly. "Tell me about her." Oh! You spoil sport!" Lisa pouted across six hundred miles of Texas. "How did you know? Never mind. She's beautiful." They always are,". .slowly….i tried to move my hand from her hand to her chest…but i could not feel anything…I was surprised…..then I just peeped above her seat to see, whats wrong?? OH……then only I realise that she has worn a very thick dupatta…so, I coulnt feel the breast…so, now without wasting time.. I have started moving my hand over her right breast, which was not covered with dupatta. With slow action, I inserted my left hand from the side of seat…I directly entered it in her dress, sliding from her.