The pleasure was so intense that it bordered on painful. Her fingers traced the parting of her lips and then spread them to reveal the pink hidden ben...eath the dark curls. Two slippery fingers moved to her clit.A yelp escaped her and she lurched from the jolt of ecstasy that unleashed.She gasped, moaned, and whimpered as her fingers assuaged the all-consuming ache between her legs. It wasn’t long before rubbing wasn’t enough and she buried three fingers in her needy pussy. Her fingers plunged. He was so turned on, and that shewould do this in the car on the highway was just exciting to him. She was relentless,keeping up with the pace he set. He was on fire as she moved her tongue aroundhis shaft, sucking the head every chance he offered, but mostly just movingwith him. He felt her fingers graze his balls and squeeze them. His balls werewet from her saliva and his fingers were gripping her hair so tightly. Suddenly,he felt her finger against his ass. He knew what she was about to do. They broke apart for a moment and discovered they both wanted more, so kissed again; her tongue probed to find his own, and getting into the experience he met it just about as eagerly as she did in a hungry, open-mouthed kiss that only raised his passions. She grabbed him by his fanny and pulled him into her until their sexes were pressed into one another. She gave her hips a little gyration, grinding herself into him, and he suppressed a groan only with difficulty.Finally, they broke apart. An airship fell to the ground as Jaswatched. "How far away is that?" Jas asked.Her secretary answered, *Distance to horizon is 19 km.*"Too close." Jas pulled out the pylon and reconfigured it as an ImprovedGray pylon.Same display. Red, flickering to yellow. Interference patterns. Shewalked with the pylon. It changed to solid red, then to red flickeringwith yellow. She smiled.Missy asked, "What are you smiling about?" Interference patterns in eleven dimensions. It's rare to find a spot onthis.