As Sara drove nakedly through the city, they talked about the weekend they had shared.Steve said, "I don't recall a time when I've spent so much time ...with anyone just feeling good and loving. It's very special to spend almost three whole days, mostly naked, touching and feeling and hugging without any restrictions. It feels wonderful.'"Right. I seemed to have someone's hand on me somewhere almost all the time. Mostly just to touch — to be aware of a contact, of a presence, like 'Here I am, I. She was a good kid, and I knew she and my step-daughter Kiley got along well enough that she'd spent dozens of nights. I told Kiley what was going on, and, much to my surprise, she said "Hey, that's totally cool. Let's go get her. She can hang with us."We climbed into the car, took off, and about fifteen minutes later, showed up at Tammy's house. Talking to her parents and based on their reaction, obviously nobody was aware of the immoral, indecent and dirty sexual things we'd done, they just. .. I spent the short ride to the bar with my hand rubbing my pussy though my jeans. I could feel the moisture and heat from my pussy radiating though the fabric of my pants, and my pussy screaming to be touched. We spent two hours of drinking at the bar, and then set off to my house. On the way there, he traced his hand over the outside of my pussy over my jeans. The feeling of his fingers over the fabric was causing me to pour cum through my panties. I was driving this time, and when he leaned. Anyway, we met these bikers at the bar which was really a tiny hole in the wall bar. We're sitting at the bar and I notice they are stairing at my boobs and two are rubbing Karens legs. after a few drinks we start loosening up. Before I knew it I had two guys feeling me up and I knew what was going to happen. Well, I did not expect the two guys i was with to life my shirt up and start licking my tits right at the bar, but I was a little buzzed, so I didn't care. I mean, I don't hide the fact.