She grabbed one hand and Brandy grabbed the other. Out the door we went.On the way to the computer store Brandy said, “I have to get some pads, Dadd...y” It took me a second to realize she meant sanitary napkins. I pulled in at a convenience story. Brandy led the way into the store, to the hygiene aisle and said, “I am nor sure which ones to get.”“Let’s ask this young lady,” I said. I turned to a teen-aged girl and asked, “My daughter just began her first period. What would you suggest she get?. "Shit, Veronica, you have some nice tits," Steven let me know, as he eyeballed my tits.Then I got up, and got right on top of him. I sat on his lap, and put my hands on his back. I undid his bullet proof vest, and threw both vests in the back of the car. I leaned up a bit, and had my boobs right by his mouth. He had his hands right on my boobs, and then he moved my bra just a tad. I had decent sized nipples, and he seemed to really like them. He almost immediately put his teeth right on my. Slowly, the blood began to gorge his prick, and as the shaft reacted out, as it swelled and lifted the growing bud of his cockhead, Linda stopped using her tits to stimulate him, and instead dipped her face to plant a tingling kiss upon his glans.Her fingers played into the wrinkled sack of his balls, toying with the nuts themselves and stroking the stem of his rod. Her warm breath blew over his knob like a sultry tropical wind, making it throb in response. Her tongue was adept, practiced in. From the sound of her breathing and her increasingly frequent sighs and moans I could tell that my blow-by-blow, stroke-by-stroke account was turning her on big time. When I got to telling her how I had fucked myself anally she gave a loud, growling Mmmm… “You sound as if you’re really wet now,” I said. At that point she must have moved her phone close to her wetness, because the next thing I heard was the unmistakable sound of her fingers playing in it. I could also still hear her voice.