Before I got inside the car, Laura yanked down my pants, panties and all. I was visible hard. I got in the car, she then hiked up her skirt and climbe... in on my lap. Eileen was driving, and Laura was positioned slightly in front of me, I was to keep one hand between Eileen’s leg slowly rubbing her clit, and the other between Laura’s legs doing the same. When my erection would seem to diminish, Eileen would reach over and stroke me a little to maintain the erection. Any and all precum was wiped. But from where? In the reflection of the doorI could see he was still studying me."Is that your own design?" his voice rang out with just a hint of aBritish accent."ah...yeah," I said turning toward him. "It's, ah...that is... Imean..." I stammered, trying and failing to remember the clever story Ihad prepared about this design and fabric.I took a breath."Yes, its my design," I managed.There was a pause. Then I wondered."How could you tell?" I asked him, now curious why he had asked.He took. More

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