Yes, but only to take your thong off

His finger slips under the lace and moves directly over your wet lips, sending another shiver through your body. As his finger slides over your swollen lips, a second finger hooks around the crotch of your thong and pushes it aside so he can look down and see as his finger enters between the lips.

Hands suddenly come around your seat and onto your shoulder, and it takes a moment to realise that Lucy has moved behind you and that he hands belong to her. As you look down into your lap and watch the driver’s fingers begin to work over your smooth pussy, you feel Lucy’s hands softly massaging your shoulders, and as she does, she leans over the seat until her mouth is by your ear.

“That looks lovely Dani, does it feel good, can you feel his finger inside you?” Her words are soft and full of lust, and you realise just how much watching this must be turning her on. Even as she is whispering into your ear, the hand between your thighs is drawn back, and you almost let out a moan of disappointment.

“Lift up darling, this is getting in the way” he tells you as his hands grab either side of your thong and begins to drag at it. As you lift your hips, the wet piece of lace slides out of the way, and as he leans over, he pushes it free of your feet and onto the floor.

“That’s better, and I must say, that’s a lovely view” he grins up at you, still leaning over from removing your thong, his face mere inches from your wet pussy.

“Can I make a suggestion?” Lucy suddenly enquires from behind you.