Erotic Tales: Love, Lust and Romance
All except one were shirtless, and he wore a tank top so she still had a delicious view of his arms,
which were definitely worth looking at.
After rolling the window back up, she inched closer until one man held up a hand indicating she should stop. Harriet did so immediately, and simultaneously slipped a hand up her skirt, shoved her barely there thong to one side and stroked her fingers through her folds. Her pussy was already damp, and as she gazed out of the window at the half-naked men surrounding her car, she began to play. Cautiously, at first, but as the spray of the jet wash caused her car to rock and vibrate—not to mention obscuring the windows—Harriet grew braver and more enthusia