She took out her formal black jacket, then kept it on the adjacent passenger seat. Jenny untucked her yellow shirt out of the tight formal skirt. Then... pulled it up till her midriff.Her flawless dusky brown skin glistened. The right hand could easily slither into her shirt. Her fingers felt the strap of her black padded bra on her back. Swiftly she unstrapped it and pulled her hand out. Now all she had to do was pull it out from the neck of her shirt.Quickly unbuttoning the first two buttons of. The attire was far sexier than she would ever wear out in public but that didn't deter Ron. She wore a very short, black skirt that hugged her seductive hips like wet silk. The skirt covered what Betsy considered the skimpiest thong panties, as they consisted of nothing but a small heart-shaped patch over the tip of her pelvis. Attached to the patch were mere strings holding the heart in place, which gave her the feeling of not wearing any panties.She wore a sheer black blouse that revealed a. I was within seconds of coming when she lifted her mouth of my cock. “That feels good Mike but this is what I really want to feel inside me,” she said, as she wrapped her fingers around my cock and squeezed it. Before I knew what was happening, she'd spun round and she was smiling down at me, her pussy poised above my cock. I held my breath as she lowered herself down onto it and the feeling I got as she it slid into her was totally out of this world. It felt like it was sliding into warm,. Sara joined my team.Near the end of November Sara walked into my office with her cell phone in her hand, "Dad. Erin is on the phone. She says that she has been trying to call you for weeks and you haven't picked up or returned any of her messages. She is telling me that she is going to quit school and come home to find out what is going on."I knew that I had virtually checked out of things, but hadn't really realized that it had been so long. I motioned for Sara to hand me the phone. She did.