"Thank you, Maria." Paul started to moan as he pulled the file over and started reading. As he flipped through with one hand, his other hand was busy ...at Maria's tits, teasing the nipples that readily popped through the cleavage of her mostly unbuttoned silk shirt. One of Maria's hands was busy in her pantyless crotch, teasing her clit. "Is this right, Maria?" Paul asked, as she licked her fingers and started plunging them into her snatch, "Palmer is willing to sell us the business for only $17. My cousin’s husband said that now for the way back she should drive while I sit on the passenger seat. He remained seated at the back. Having watched such a hot scene and with an unfinished orgasm I was in no position to focus on driving. As we drove back I felt a poke from the back. My cousin’s husband was pushing his hand from the side and rubbing my thighs. My juices began to flow again. I covered my lap with a shawl so that my cousin who was driving could not see what her husband was doing.. Because I had imagined them to be round, pulpy and fleshy. But what i got to touch was nearly flat. Couldn’t understand. Will explain later.After that started my seeing her sex on toast tits which I must have sucked silly as a child as she would lean to pick vegetables from the fridge. Or her white creamy calves as she sat down to wash clothes. I would always focus on her body. Stealing every inch of her naked white body whenever possible. Then one night I got up and saw a sight I could not. While she's wearing a shirt, nothing is covering her lower half as her slit rubs against your leg, leaving a streak of her nectar to coat your outer thigh. To make things worse, her tail, which almost acts like it has a mind of it's own, has somehow constricted it's tip around your morning wood within your shorts and starts to squeeze. Your face becomes a deep red from some pain, but mostly by how almost pleasurable it feels. You however are trying to fight it as any sign that you actually are.