Leila´s Picnic Weekend
Datum: 09.02.2019,
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Autor: Anonym
... I think we could both use some breakfast." Leila suddenly found herself famished, she had been so disappointed last night that she had not eaten a proper meal, and this morning of course she had not had anything at all.
Leila undid her seatbelt, turned around, and knelt on the seat, leaning over the headrest to reach the cooler that was humming on the back seat, right behind her. As she unhooked the lid, David reached over and patted each of her bottom cheeks in turn. "God!" he exclaimed, "You have the most spankable bum. I just want to place you over my knees and paddle that little ass of yours." Leila remembered how he had done just that Wednesday night; spanking her in the bar, in front of everyone to punish her for biting him. That had been so humiliating. She felt the heat on her buttocks again, and her juices began to leak down her thighs. He always knew just how to turn her on.
She pulled out the two cartons of juice and the paper bag, and turned around, taking her place in her seat again. Holding the items between her thighs, she buckled the seatbelt again. One of the real problems of being nude in the car, aside from the humiliation of course, was the way the belt irritated her skin, particularly the way the side of the shoulder harness cut into her breasts.
As they sped along the thruway, she asked, "Just where are we going, David?"
"Just a little spot I want you to see. Lean back and relax, the drive will be well over an hour." David's hand this time ...
... was placed on her stomach, and slid straight down to her vagina, his touch sending shivers of pleasure through her body.
An hour away from home, and not a stitch of clothing with her. She finished eating the bun and drinking the juice, and then laid the seat back a little, and abandoned herself to the pleasure of David's touch.
Leila's Picnic Weekend, Part 2
Leila sat up and looked around. She had not actually been sleeping, but she had been lying back in the passenger seat, eyes closed, relaxing. They had been driving a long while on the freeway; then she had felt the slowdown for the exit ramp, and the continued high speed, but windier movement as they had taken a two-lane highway for another long stretch. Now the car had slowed right down and was driving on a rougher surface. As she looked around she realized they were driving down a gravel road. She was totally amazed she could feel this calm; after all, they must be well over an hour away from her home, and she was stark naked; not a stitch on her, not even any jewellery, not even a watch. She was literally as naked as the day she was born. David's hand, which had been caressing between her thighs for much of the ride, had been removed before the turn, and David obviously felt he needed both hands on the steering wheel.
After a few minutes, they turned onto a narrow track through the bush that ended after a short distance in a wide grassy area, with low bushes on one side, and forest on the other. David turned ...