Apparently it was, for she dropped the packets into my bag with a bit of a flourish, handing it to me through the window, her lips pursing thoughtfull...y, before uttering her trademark goodbye.“Have a wonderful evening.”“I will, thank you. You too,” I managed.This time, I didn’t even make it out of the car. This time I climaxed sitting behind the wheel, my car parked in the drive, the hem of my skirt pulled up around my waist, my panties pushed to one side as I finger fucked myself to a. I keep playing with your nipples with my left hand, and slide my right hand down past your tummy and lightly brush the lips of your soaked pussy, dipping my middle finger inside for a moment to gather some of your juices, then I draw them up to your clit, and make slow circles around it. You roll your head back and moan ‘wow’ as I nibble your neck from side to side, then I move my lips to yours and kiss you softly, building in intensity to a fevered french kiss of mad passion, eating your mouth. I didn’t know about using my tongue to stroke his head or how to lick up and down the shaft so I just let him stick it in my mouth and he grabbed my head. I let him do as he pleased since I didn’t know what I was supposed to do. My mouth was his to use and use it he did. I sensed the telltale signs of his impending orgasm. I all of a sudden realized that he wanted that hot goo to end up inside my mouth. “Please. Not in my mouth. I don’t think I can do that.” He was deaf of course. All guys are.. I playfully tapped on my skin before continuing. I started making circular motions with my hand on my clitoris. I rubbed it frantically, making myself moan and squirm all over the bench in front of him. I sucked on two of the fingers of my free hand before moving them down to aid in my masturbation. My fingers began to slide into my soft velvet-like interior. “Oh fuck.” I yelled, “You like that huh?” He grunted and snarled as I continued to finger my tight little pussy. I pumped my fingers in.