What John didn’t know couldn’t hurt him. Or so she told herself. The important thing for Brooke was that she let off some steam, and enjoy her pas...sions, before she returned to the more confining world of her life back in the states. Her guilt faded. She was determined to have some fun without getting too crazy in the next couple of weeks. What was past was past, and left behind. She could still have some sexy fun, without losing complete control again. Letting out a deep breath, Brooke relaxed. . Dahlia, is powered by an internal combustion engine." He tried to explain to her how the engine functioned. Her translation computer had some difficulty with the concepts, and Tristan was not convinced she understood."Why do you name this vehicle?" Well, because she is cantankerous, awkward, and often fails to start, but I love her." He patted the console in front of him again gently. "Dahlia, meet Aesia."Aesia raised an eyebrow, shook her head, then turned and watched the road ahead,. " She moaned loudly as I pulled her close and pressed my thumb hard against her clit.I let her keep riding my fingers until her whimpers turned to moaning, "Please." I watched as her breast heaved from her short gasping breath for a few more moments before I pulled my fingers out and pulled her tight to me. "Please make me cum, sir. I need it." She moaned as one of her own hands slid between her legs and pressed against her pussy as if it would give her some relief."No, not yet kitten. I'll let. “I know you’re a little afraid, but I don’t bite. If you relax, we’ll both enjoy this,” Sharlene told the teen.“Don’t pay any attention to my husband, he’s just going to watch for now,” she continued.Carrie had on a skirt and blouse that she had worn to school. Sharlene stood up, reached and got the teen by the hands and pulled her to her feet. The older girl started slowly unbuttoning Carrie’s blouse. When she got it open, Sharlene eased it off the teen’s shoulders. Carrie just stood there and.