We reach an agreement, and he releases my seatbelt. "Kneel down in front of the passenger door and get on your hands and knees."
My mouth drops open, but my body is already in motion to comply. He lifts my skirt and pulls my pants down a couple of inches. I can't imagine feeling more exposed or crude than I do right now. His hands go to my p***y and he feels about as if he were inspecting it. I asked Lisa, "Were you a decent girl?" "Your p***y is very moist right now."
I couldn't make it. I sincerely affirm that."
He can't stop rubbing my body as if he can read my mind. An automobile drives up to the s*x toy store and parks. In other words, "We're in the clear now."
He pays me no attention at all. "Open the tote and give me the two items you pulled out."
My shirt slips up and bunches
