The girls are flattered and turned on by the idea

Lauren and Megan look at each other and bite their lips, the request giving them both a taboo thrill.

"Y-you... want to..." Lauren stammers.

"...With us?" Megan chimes.

Their inhibitions, much like their clothing, are long gone, thanks in part to the **** and their own curiosity.

"Yeah," the driver says as she shucks the remains of her shirt off before removing her cap and shaking her long, blonde hair loose.

She stands up, openly and confidently exposing her toned, shapely body, with its thick shock of neatly trimmed pubic hair. She was statuesque and confident, the kind of person that used to make Lauren feel utterly self-conscious and totally jealous.

But instead, the sight of a woman so confidently and brazenly putting herself on display and asking to do something so intimate with them, was turning Lauren and Megan on beyond their wildest dreams.

"So what do you say?" The beautiful blonde asked.

The two women were so horny right now there's only one answer they could possible even consider giving.

"We don't even know your name," Megan says with a shiver as the older, bolder woman confidently strides towards them.

Each step she takes towards the duo makes their hearts beat faster, their tummies flutter even more, and their pussies ever wetter.

"It's Tara," she says as stands before them, her hand resting on Megan's shoulder as the Latina's breathing grows ragged.

Megan nervously swallows as she looks to Lauren for guidance. The horny minx is shamelessly and rhythmically grinding her own crotch into the couch.

The ex-maid takes a deep breath. Tara's wet and wanting cunt is right in front of her. Megan licks her lips and then leans forward, giving Tara exactly what she had hoped for.