It was a letter that June had written with a dozen spelling mistakes that brought them together again and when Jim brought it to her attention she tol...d her that she would retype it but felt that she needed to be punished for her carelessness. It was clear that this was a ploy but it allowed Jim to offer to deal with her as before."I suggest that this time I come to your home at 8pm this evening and deal with matter as before."She agreed immediately and at the end of the day both returned to. Just like Mike wanted. She was at the point of no return as she placed her cell just above her titties and then immediately moved that hand into her aching pussy lips. Soon Amy’s middle finger was trying to mimic what she knew his cock would be doing right now, if he were in the room. As she rubbed her twat, she could hear him in the background getting closer and closer to cumming. It was her turn to go on the offensive:“I need your cock Michael! I want. As she was talking and touching me I looked at her: If you could forget the face, the rest could be very interesting.We went to a motel outside and took a room. She told me to get undressed while she went to the toilet. I heard the shower running while I laid there watching a porno on TV. Suddenly she was standing there, naked with only a towel around her hips. Very nice tits, good legs, I was already forgetting the face. She came over to the bed next to me and started playing with my cock. All. It was about 2 minutes later I won our discussion and found us pulled off the freeway at the back of a rest stop, his hands tearing the small g-string I had on under the short skirt in record time. I opened his jeans and lowered my face to his cock as he pulled my skirt over my hips and began to stroke his fingers on, in and around the wetness now flooding me. My naked butt was facing the passenger window with his hands exploring my cunt and he was thrusting his fingers in my opening pink.