I breathe shakily and try to think of anyplace I know of that we could go, just for a while, our own little solitude from the world. Your hand reaches...inside my thigh and my brain refuses to work. All the blood in my body is focused in one area.We continue to drive, the moon glancing into the windows every now and then for a peek at what we two young lovers are up to. I remove my shoes and lift my ass to slide my underwear down. I hear your growls. Every stop sign, every red light we kiss, fast. Deepak lifted my legs so now they were on his shoulder and then he pushed my legs backwards over my body. Now he could get in very deep and I could see every stroke as he fucked me.He leaned forward and now my legs were back over my face almost and he could reach me to kiss me as he fucked in and out. Our tongues met as we kissed sexily and our mouths were locked together just as his cock and my asshole were locked together in a very passionate fucking. We broke from our kiss and Deepak moaned. "What am I going to do?" Monica was talking out loud to herself as her driver sped down the freeway toward home. She wished she could just fill the role herself, but quickly put that out of her mind. She could never do that and even if she could David would never want her anyway. She had to come up with something. Perhaps one of her friends would be willing. Who was she k**ding, of course they would, but that would be no different than what he was doing.When she got home Monica quickly started. “Give her an hour or two to rest and she’ll be as good as new.”I was already halfway out the door.“If I hurry, I might get there before they’re done!” I said over my shoulder, slamming the door and making a point to lay some rubber as I pulled away.As I was able to hear, second-hand, Stacy sighed and slapped her hands on the table.“I know we can say anything in front of him, but some things you just don’t want to talk about in front of your father,” she said.“Even if you’re fucking him,” Joanie.
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