Peformance Skit

I make a quick look out the window, taking a second before turning back toward the driver, and I smile back his way. "Why In that case, Why not let me flash a little skin for them? Maybe up the ante on their show?". to which he nodded back, "I like your style... sure."

I nodded, quickly undoing the seat belt, and gingerly pulling one side of my breached top down, my nipple bouncing out eagerly into view, the wet fabric making me feel a bit of a chill, as goosebumps rand all over my body. I pause, looking outside and finding more people out there, at least a few dozen already there besides the sharply blonde nearby. I almost freeze in place for a moment, surprised at how many people are there. However, it lasted just a moment, and I managed to remain casual as I rubbed a hand along my lives, making an erotic show before them as she got a closer look at me,

The water making what little I had on translucent, I became aware just then that my micro skirt never went back down, leaving me wearing what was functionally just a belt. I felt the breeze blow across my body just then, and my bounced just then as I orgasmed before them. I moaned softly, aware of how much attention it would bring my way, and yet part of me found it more exciting than anything. I resumed rubbing my hands down my sides, feeling the thin fabric of my top moving slowly downward as I rubbed my hands and arms all over myself, my nipples standing out in stark contrast to the near-transparency of my top as become.

I suddenly became quite aware of how damp my shaved mound was just then, and she giggled from just outside the truck, as I quickly spun myself around, leaning slightly over, placing my hands on the sea before me, putting my exposure on display before them. I slid down in my seat, and shook my ass before her and the crowd, which quickly caused several nearby to hoot and holler my way. I could feel my cheeks burning as embarrassment and joy flooded through me. I shook my ass, rubbing the pointer finger of my right hand across my clit, before licking my finger before them. I moaned, and soon I saw her bring out her phone, smirking at me. I twerk casually before the crowd. I turn to look her way, seeing her smile my way, and I moan softly as her hand rubs up against my right arm. We kiss then, and I sway my ass side to side before the crowd.

She blows me a kiss and I move before them, my body shooting pulse after pulse of pleasure through me, as I groped myself before them, each moment bringing me ever greater pleasure. My eyes flutter swiftly as I move my body, twerking and shaking my body before them. I move a hand onto my back, moving slowly upward, casually peeling my drenched halter top up, and I feel my breast erotically bouncing free, and I feel droplets of water splash across my exposed skin in the process. I gasped aloud then, my body awash with pleasure and excitement, as I pulled my top up to my shoulders. I blew her a kiss as I pulled the top off and free from me.

Now I'm practically naked before the crowd, my body simply finds it stimulating, as I hear catcalls joining the choros of excitement around us. As I turn my head to the side. I see at least a few cameras aimed my way, and I realize he has thought of everything... not that I minded, though. I heard him laugh, as he watched our foreplay. I blew him a kiss, followed closely by a moan as she kissed my neck.

holding the top aloft, high above my head, swinging it around wildly and I shake my ass before them. I heard voracious amounts of laughter from around us, which only grew louder when I tossed it at the driver. I shot a wink at him, even as I rubbed my left hand slowly down my side, pausing before rubbing just above my ass. After a few moments, I gasped as I rubbed my hand down my side and over my leg. Posing before them, I moaned, orgasm pounding through me as the crowd watched intently.

My breath is deep, my breath moving as I exhale, I place my left hand just below my exposed mammaries. I gasped, twerking a bit before them, rubbing my right hand provocatively before them. I shoot her a scandalous, flirty look, and catch an aggressive, aroused expression being aimed back at my exposed body. She giggled softly, aware of me looking at her,

my left hand rubbed along my breasts, before grasping my nipple, pinching and twisting it slowly between my fingers for several seconds. I gasped in surprise as pleasure, and some pain played through my senses. I heard her giggle maddeningly then, before I moved my right hand down my body, moving past my belly button, shifting my micro skirt turned belt side to side, and landing on my shaved mound. I made a show of rubbing the palm of my hand upon it, my body exploding in exciting pleasure, orgasming hard at the touch.

My legs shook briefly, and I spread them further apart, as I casually pressed three fingers inside. I openly played out my desires, my body moving erotically, as my legs spread further. I felt my hands upon my body, caressing, pinching, and drawing their gaze. I could see the flash from photos being taken, the crowd enjoying the sight, which only caused my erotic pleasure to sharply rise.

I moaned before them, desiring more and enjoying every moment of it now, as any hesitation, I had felt dropped away in a moment. I winked as my fingers were reaching deeper into me, as I climaxed before them. I played for a few more minutes before suddenly stopping, leaving smirking but forcing myself to stop, leaving them wanting more. I open my mouth to speak, only to close it swiftly as I see from her gaze how much she enjoyed it, and aware that I didn't want to stop, either. I let out a soft sigh, and she whispered, "You're in luck, as I'm his new passenger and I so ever want to see. more of you ... while keeping my itinerary, of course. I gasped as she squeezed my waist, my body sensitive and desiring more.

I managed to nod, watching as she stepped in, and sliding back into the middle. I buckle myself in swiftly, feeling distinctly the shoulder strap jutting between my breasts, deliciously accenting my nudity wonderfully, as she gets in behind me. She buckled up even faster than me, and as she rubbed her hand across my chin, he nodded to the driver, 'Ok, we're in and I do believe she's ready for the next leg of our journey."

He nodded back, a smug, confident look quite apparent on his faze, his gaze direct. I let out a soft moan as her hand moved down to the underside of my breasts, rubbing them softly before them, aware of how he was watching, looking directly at a camera the whole time. He starts moving the tuck, casting several glances back at us, snatching a glance at every opportunity. As we go back into traffic, I wonder what he has planned for me now, and for that matter, how our newest arrival has been planned in all this ...