Involuntarily my legs spread opened for him. He gently massaged my inner thighs. I wanted him to place his fingers in me so badly, I ached. He cupped ...his hand over my pussy, not touching anything, but everything. Then finally he spread my outer lips, and plunged two fingers deep inside of me. I felt the juices flow. I screamed in pleasure. Just as my body was getting ready to explode, again he withdrew his fingers. I moaned in defiance. Our lips parted and he kissed gently down my neck across. He lifted her hips and allowed his tongue to explore further down until he penetrated the first folds of her cunt.All the time I watched Jill's face; the creases of her confusion and concern, the look of panic when Mitchell's palm first smacked against her ass and then a look of bitter submission. Now that Mitchell's tongue was embedded in her pussy a new look overtook her face. This time it was a look at first of curiosity and then one of intense concentration. Mitchell stood up and slid a. "Oh, shit," was all Eric said in response. He seemed to realize too that that was probably the reason the cop targeted them. "There's nowhere to pull over." There's a large spot ahead just keep moving toward it, I'm sure the cop realizes that there's no room here."Finally they reached the clearing and Eric pulled the car over and shut off the engine, leaving the headlights on. It was now dark and the woods around them made the area that was not kissed by the headlights, pitch black. A figure. He could smell a faint whiff of the fire in her hair and felt her nipples press against him. When Lily broke the hug and started to back away Jeremy held her. He looked into her eyes and she looked into his. He could no longer look at her as his landlady. He looked at her now as a woman, a woman who had bared her embarrassed soul to him and shared something with him she’d never shared with anyone. A woman who looked fine in the pictures from thirty years ago, but who also looked fine in the.