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It was clear that Lisa also wished to be part of the exhibition as she had spread herself on the rear-facing seat. Her legs were as wide apart as she could stretch them and she reached into her handbag and produced a silver vibrator. Soon she was moving the tip of the vibrator around her clitoris in small circles. I was mesmerised by the sight of Lisa’s wet, gaping cunt and I lifted myself off Steve and knelt between her legs. I gave one quick, nervous smile over my shoulder at the two boys, who were now right next to the car, before opening my mouth and clamping it over Lisa’s juicy crack. Then Steve was on his knees behind me sliding his cock into my dripping snatch. He began to fuck me with firm regular thrusts, as my mouth and tongue raked across Lisa’s swollen clitoris. Out of the corner of my eye I saw that the two boys were still watching and wanking. Then Steve got back onto the rear seat with Lisa straddling him and she sank onto his cock. I took the vibrator from Lisa and. ”I wanted to frown, but couldn’t because of what she was doing. “You know that we only need the slightest touch of skin-to-skin,” I said, continuing to slowly back away as she slowly advanced on me.She smiled and the tension of her top released. “The more contact that’s made, the faster the transmission.”“You mean like transferring data from one computer to another?” I asked, truly interested.Her top fell to the stone floor. She arched her back, proudly thrusting her huge, round breasts out. She looked up at me, knowingly, and nodded. “Yes.”I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her. The soft light of the vault made her skin appear soft and silky. I wanted to reach out and feel her, to press what she offered to my chest.She moved closer, apparently perfectly ready to do exactly what I wanted.I moved away, almost stumbling in the effort. Nearly falling broke my fixation on her and I shook my head. I couldn’t afford the distraction. I looked up, past her impressive breasts to her eyes, and.
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