Lisa was there. Porn I squirmed with excitement. We share a kiss for a few more seconds before she pulls away. It feels lovely, amazing in fact, and I try to spread my legs wider to give her better access to me and knowing that Tom will be trying to see in his rear view mirror; trying to view my exposed nakedness and his wife playing with and stretching my pussy with her fingers. It works. “Mmm, you have it all smooth for me, you little slut”, she murmured, “and wet I see”. I undid my cardigan and pulled my vest off my shoulders, pulled it down to my waist and exposing my tits.
