Free Switched by Anne O'Connell Page B

nipple with the tip of her tongue. “Maybe
we should wait and give our little friend a show.”
         For the first time, Amy noticed
they were being watched and instinctively moved to cover herself, but Kali
caught her hand and pushed it away.
         “Let him watch,” she said, lifting
Amy’s shirt higher, exposing her left breast, too. She ran her hands over Amy’s
ample chest. “Now take off your shorts and be sure to toss your panties on the
dash.”
         Fear masked Amy’s face. “What if
someone calls the police?”
         Kali looked over at the man
watching them. From the look on his face she could tell he wasn’t going
anywhere. As a matter-of-fact, she was pretty sure he was probably rubbing
himself and would be jerking off before long. “He’s not calling anyone. He
likes it.”
         With a visible shudder, Amy undid
the top button of her shorts, and then unzipped them, slowly wriggling her hips
until her shorts and panties were around her thighs.
         “Move the seat back all the way,”
Kali instructed.
         Amy followed orders without flaw, and
then went back to slipping out of the short shorts. Her pussy, clean shaved,
glistened with her arousal. She tossed the black thong panties onto the dash.
         Kali lifted Amy’s right leg over
the console, exposing her pussy to the man in the SUV. The look on the man’s
face, how intently he leaned over his dash looking between Amy’s legs, told
Kali he probably had his cock in his hand. She ran her fingers through Amy’s
slit, dragging the wetness from her hole up and over her clit, teasing it. She
blew on it and rubbed it a little, treating it like a small penis, she even
tugged on it from the base just a little causing Amy to whimper and push
forward some more.
         Carefully, Kali moved her head
between Amy’s thighs and the steering wheel and began sucking on her. Her eyes
traveled up to Amy whose aroused expression left her eyes half open, watching
the man in the SUV. Kali let her fingers do some of the work now. “I bet he’s
imagining stuffing his prick into your wet hole right now, she whispered into
Amy’s ear. Then she planted a soft kiss on her neck.
         She positioned three fingers and
slid them inside Amy, causing Amy to toss her head back with a moan. “Maybe I
should let him fuck your tight ass. I have some condoms and lube in my bag.
Would you like a strange parking lot man to fuck your ass?”
         She was surprised when she heard,
“No ma’am. Not without Sir’s permission, ma’am.”
         “That’s too bad. Eric probably
wouldn’t want to share anyway,” she whispered, slipping the high heeled shoes
off of her feet. She pulled the small bottle of lube out of her bag and rubbed
some on the heel and toe of the shoe, sliding the toe between Amy’s labia and
around her clit. Then she spread Amy’s legs wide and, as gently as she could
muster, slid an inch of the high heel into Amy’s pussy; slowly fucking her with
the heel of the shoe while furiously rubbing Amy’s clit, causing her to moan
and whimper. When she was certain that Amy came, denoted by the length of her
moan and the furious grinding against Kali’s skilled fingers she pulled the
heel of the shoe out of Amy’s pussy and lifted it to her mouth.
         “Now watch him and suck your come
off the heel of my shoe,” Kali ordered, very aware of how wet she was. She
quickly decided she would have Amy please her when they got to her apartment.
         Amy did as she was told and took
the heel into her mouth, sucking it with the same vigor with which Kali had
seen her suck Eric’s cock. The man in the SUV closed his eyes in a moment of
paralysis and his body stiffened.
         “Well I think our friend had a
happy ending,” Kali said in triumph. She left Amy’s panties on the dash and
handed her back her shorts. “We should go. There is still much to be done for
you to please your