The drive home was quiet. Martha sat in her seat and would look over and smile at me. "What are you thinking", I laughed? My hand reached over and pushed her dress up her thighs. Since my car does not have one of those middle consoles, she was sitting close to me.
Martha laughed. "I'm sitting here fantasizing about what a good slut I want to become for you. Thomas. The things that you told me you would do to me have my pussy wet and throbbing. Thomas? Would you want me to shave my pussy hair? I know that a lot of women do that."
I pushed my hand up until it brushed against her soft hair. Martha was as wet as could be. She was sitting on a towel with her dressed pulled up in the back so she wouldn't ruin it. I stroked her forest of pussy hair.
"No! I like my sweet slut hairy! I like that the smell of your pussy clings to the hairs. I like to feel my tongue licking and sliding against these soft hairs." I slid a finger in her cunt and Martha wiggled closer to the edge of the seat. I fingered her slow and easy, paying attention to the road.
She was quiet and would make soft moaning noises as my fingers stroked her slit and clit. "Would you really make me do that to another woman? Would you really fuck me in front of someone?"
I looked at her face and could see that she was a bit worried at the prospect that I would do this to her. I slid my finger in deep and let my other finger stroke her clit. I felt her stiffen.
"Martha, I love you! And I love touching and tasting you! I know that when I finally get to push my hard dick up into your hungry pussy it will be wonderful. I talk dirty to you and call you names and it excites both of us. And when I'm making you hot, I say a lot of things to make you wet and wanting me to fuck you. But I would never force you to perform in front of another person. I would never embarrass you that way."
Martha looked at me and her eyes showed the love that she felt for me. She was like a little schoolgirl with her first love. I felt her hand reach over and stroke my semi-hard dick.
"But you've done that with women before haven't you? And the idea of it excites you doesn't it? Me on my knees with you behind me! You would be shoving that hard dick in and out of my pussy. Would you tell me how to lick her? Would you be calling me names as I did it? Would we be two hot sluts for you?"
I was working my finger in and out of her pussy and she was growing wetter and more excited as she talked. I turned my head and looked at her. Her face was flushed and she was breathing hard.
"You like that idea don't you slut? Yea, it excites me! I have had two women together before. I fucked them both and made them clean each other's pussies when I finished. You want to do that too don't you? Say it cunt! Tell me that you want to learn to eat pussy."
Martha was humping her pussy against my fingers. "Thomas! I'm gonna cum! Oh baby, you're gonna make me cum!"
I stopped my fingers and pulled them free. I pushed them in her mouth. "No your not bitch! This pussy belongs to me now. You gave it to me willingly. I'll tell you when you can cum. And I'm telling you that you had better not cum yet. Now answer me! You want to eat another woman's pussy don't you?"
Martha had her hand clenched into a tight fist. She sucked my fingers till I pulled them out of her mouth. She was breathing deep trying to stop the sensations that were driving her to the brink. I wanted to see if she could do it. She was breathing thru her mouth and finally grew quiet. She looked at me.
"If you wanted me to do that, if you told me to, I would. I would do anything for you Thomas! If that gave you pleasure I would do it for you."
I looked at her. Damn! She was so perfect! If Martha were my age, I would have married her in a heartbeat. Even though she was older than my mom, the way she had me feeling right this minute, I would have said, "I do", without hesitation. But I knew that my dick was also doing a lot of my thinking right now.
