He put the radio on and we drove along for a bit and I could see that Jane's skirt was riding up far enough to see her stocking tops quite clearly. Sh...e deliberately opened her legs and placed her right leg so that whenever he changed gear he had to touch her knee. When he realised that when she didn't move her leg every time they touched "accidentally" he kept his hand on the gear knob and stroked her leg with his finger (I was watching this surreptitiously through the gap in the two front. Obviously you were serious.’ ‘Sophie my mother died of a\blockage of the lung artery when I was sixteen and I have no idea where my father is. You might like to think about truly appreciating your mother while you still have her.’ ‘Oh but I do, we get along very well. Truly we do.’ ‘But she wants to be teased and spoken to firmly at times and to FEEL that you love her.’ Sophie drove along, feeling the tears coming and then a soft tissue was pressed against her hand on the wheel nearest Roxy.. .. Oh baby... AAAAAHHHHH... OOOOOHHHH..."Once again he was pumping his creamy essence into my waiting pussy. The intensity of my own orgasm increased when I felt his hot cum against the quivering walls of my cunt. He finished dumping his load into my pussy and then collapsed onto me back.Several minutes later he rolled off me.We were doing our fucking nonstop since last evening and we both wanted to do it again and again taking full advantage of the time, weekly holidays, week end.But, after. " her voice trailed off. I watched her fingers rubbing and teasing, delicately then with firm pressure and back to lightly again. She increased the tempo, butterfly wings flitting. I noted that there was a special rhythm to her masturbation.There would be a smooth, intermittent sliding of her middle fuck finger down her valley into her inner sanctum for a second or two. That maneuver tugged at her clit as it WET her finger with more internal lubricant to masturbate with. She'd shiver from head.