As we were in her bedroom we both continued to kiss as I began taking my clothes off. Camille had already slipped off her dressing gown and had laid o...n the bed, with her legs spread wide apart. Camille rubbing her pussy gestured for me to come. I worked her clit, flicking, sucking, teasing her as she writhed in pleasure on the bed, juices flowing I could sense that she was getting close. I focussed on her, focussed on her pleasure as primal noises escaped from her lips. Arched back, legs. I don’t have a care in the world.The sun glints off of a windscreen of a green Porsche. It tucks in behind me. Even though I’m doing 69 mph it stays back shadowing. I’m just thinking it may be a pain police car when it shoots past me. I ease the brakes when it sides back in to my lane. It’s a blonde girl with her hair flying in the breeze; her top (car roof) is also down.Her speed decreases as we take an incline. Easing past I don’t even look at her. When I’ve eased back into my previous lane I. She stood in only a brief pair of panties before us. Tufts of golden pussy hair stuck out of each legband. She had a very bushy pussy, although being blonde, you could make out her love slit through the panties.The gunman’s attention went back to me as he ordered me to stand up. I stood with no way to shield my hard cock as it tented my cut-offs way out. I watched as Sucheta’s eyes went to my crotch and then nervously back up again. I observed that the gunman was in the same state of arousal as. He could almost feel her scent as she strode past toward her room.When he heard the door close quietly, he stepped into the hall again and returned to the bathroom. It was getting on toward being a matter of urgency, given the quantity of liquids he had drunk without making a stop. He snapped the door closed, then realized that the lock was not easy to make secure. You had to lift it a bit to make it close properly. So that was why it had been open and gave him such a richly rewarding view of.