As they are heading down the expressway ramp, Joe asks if she’s is up to some more ‘stress management’. With a big smile she says ‘yes, of cou...rse I am’. She turns sideways in the seat, and Joe puts his arm over her right shoulder and starts rubbing her clit and she purrs with pleasure. It doesn’t take long before they’re alongside a trucker; Marilyn puts one leg on top of the seat, and the other on the dashboard, allowing this trucker quite a nice view of her glistening wet pussy. Marilyn begs. A man stretched out on his back, and the woman sucked him to completion. Then they reversed, and he ate her until she came. Ernie, someone she hadn't seen here in months, was the judge. He had something he slid into the woman's vagina so he could tell when she came."Got any spare guys?" Devlin asked.Ernie grinned. "Yeah, as a matter of fact." He raised his voice. "Hey, Dale! Come over here."A guy detached himself from the Naked Twister game. He was tall, with a nicely developed chest. His cock. This woman was into pain, there wasn’t a movement of her upper torso, but her hips quivered with each application and even though it was out of my sight, I knew her vagina was contracting in arousal. One by one the clamps made a row up the side of her breast until the areola was reached. I wanted one on the dark flesh on each side of the nipple as well as the nipple itself. This required a minor adjustment in spacing, but the additional gap it required was insignificant. The first to clamp the. ” He handed the outstretched handset to Marina, which continued to chirp.“It’s my daughter Sophie,” he said. “She’s at home, which is about five minutes’ drive away, back up the way I have just come. With any luck, she should have a nice hot meal ready for when we get home. Would you like to speak to her and inform her that I have invited you to supper?”Marina took the phone and looked at the screen, which said “Sophie”.“And how old is your daughter?” she asked suspiciously, remembering the.