"Ash!" Spencer warned gripping her wife's hand and tossing it back toward the steering wheel.
Ashley smirked and glanced over to the blonde, "What?" she asked innocently placing her hand back where it was.
"The kids," Spencer hissed grabbing her wife's hand yet again.
"Their asleep,"
"So they could wake up," Spencer let out a deep moan as Ashley quickly slid her hand down into her pants, when the woman got them undone was a mystery. Ashley was an expert at getting inside her without notice; the blonde had simply given up trying to understand it.
"Then you better be quiet,"
Nimble fingers found the little bundle placed at the top of the blonde's shaved slit, protruding already and just begging to be touched, massaged and brought to a high only Ashley seemed to be able to give it. Two fingers circled with the memory of someone who knew every curve and crevice of Spencer, which came in handy while Ashley needed to pay attention to the road.
"Assssh," the moan escaped and before Spencer knew it her hips were matching the delicate stroking motion of her wife's two fingers. Just ghosts of whispers never anything solid, her hips pumped trying to relief the burning fire in her groin. Juices dripped from her and soaked her underwear, "Oh God!"
"Spence be quiet," Ashley commanded as she slipped a finger into her wife's awaiting pussy, feeling it drenched, as her brown eyes glanced in the rearview mirror to make sure none of the children heard, "I'll stop..."
Spencer knew Ashley would keep that promise, many a times had they been 'playing' when the blonde couldn't control her self and she was left high and not so dry for the rest of the day. She didn't mind to much as she did the same to Ashley. The brunette had always been a slight exhibitionist; if there was a chance at being caught the brunette would get so turned on and pounce on her girlfriend and now wife.
"Please?" she begged for more, all she was getting were slight jerking movements from Ashley who practically was letting Spencer fuck her self on the two fingers buried deep inside her.
"Loosen your pants babe," the command didn't go unheard and Spencer quickly reached down and undid the button and zipper that Ashley missed on her way down south, "Take the pants off."
"What?" Spencer gasped with wide eyes as she twisted to check the kids, immediately regretting it as Ashley's fingers hit her G-spot sending wave after wave of delicious energy through her body. Moaning quite loudly she slumped in her seat.
Ashley shook her head at the noise and removed her hand from Spencer's center earning her a scowl and a pointed glare, "I told you," she said while going to wipe the nectar from her fingers but than smirked and brought them to her lips. Looking at her wife she stared at those aroused blue eyes while sucking sensually on the two fingers coated with the juices.
"Ash," she whined. Spencer was close to just finishing her self off but it was always so much better when Ash owned her body and played it to perfection. Her pussy throbbed for attention and her nipples hardened at the thoughts flowing in her mind, "Please I'll be quiet!"
Ashley checked the rearview mirror, changed lanes, but said nothing for a minute, just pretended to drive while looking like she was ignoring the desperate voice of her wife.
"Lose the pants," she barked quietly.
"Ash?"
"Do it," she taunted letting Spencer know they would be no pleasure unless she did as told. Sighing Spencer slowly pushed the pants down to her feet but kept them in place just in case she needed to pull them up quickly.
"Happy?" she glared but Ashley knew she was far from upset.
"Yes," she grinned sending shivers down the blonde's spine.
Ashley reached behind her for a second, earning a confused look from Spencer who shifted uncomfortably in the front seat half naked at the waist and just waiting for someone to drive by and notice, finally the brunette's hand came back to the front.
"Why do you have one of Jay's pacifiers?" Spencer wondered with a raised eye brow.
"Cuz you can't seem to be quiet," just before the blonde could protest the object was thrust into her mouth, "Now close your eyes..."
Rolling her eyes she did what she was told, her chair lowered back some so she was half lying down and half sitting, fingers threaded down her stomach and into her soaked panties igniting the fire burning so deep inside her, immediately she started sucking on the pacifier which effectively stopped the moan from escaping but didn't stop the vibration in her throat alerting Ashley to the halted moan of pleasure.
"It works," Ashley beamed happily.
Ashley's hand cupped Spencer's center, loving the feel of her wife thrusting against her trying hard to grind down on her and gain pleasure. Soon two fingers slipped inside, pumping slowly in and out never fast enough to get the fire to die down, the sucking noise of the pacifier in Spencer's mouth gave sweet images flow threw Ashley's mind of the blonde' sucking gently on her clit which was now rubbing on her panties as it protruded from its hidden spot, her hips moving as best as they could while still giving her the ability to drive.
"Babe!" Spencer pleaded around the protruding object. Smiling Ashley leaned over and kissed her wife's temple as she sped up her ministrations feeling the walls start clenching on her fingers, soon a third was added as she pumped and the fast she got the faster Spencer sucked hard on the nipple between her lips, eyes closed she imagined it was Ashley laying underneath her wiggling and pleading to be taken as she licked and sucked on the pert nipples straining up to greet her.
Traffic whirled around them and amazingly Ashley kept up with speed limit as she pleasured Spencer. The blonde was bucking wildly, the idea of sleeping children in the back seat gone from her mind, finally the brunette ground her thumb on the aching clit. Sending the woman over the edge as well as her self.
Spencer laid there catching her breath before putting the seat up right, "Damn Spence only you can make me cum without a single touch," Ashley whispered as she kissed the back of her wife's hand, letting her know that she had cum just by watching Spencer cum.
"Why is Aunt Spencer sucking on A.J's binky?" Liz asked wiping sleep from her eyes.
Spencer's blue eyes shot open wide as she snatched the object from her mouth and glanced back, "Um...why aren't you asleep?" she asked as cheery as she could.
"I just woke up," Liz said with furrowed brows.
"So you didn't hear any noises?" Spencer prayed while Ashley snickered.
"No Aunt Spencer," she responded.
With a sigh she slumped back down thankful the little girl didn't hear or see anything, she had no clue what Kyla or Todd would do if Liz ran up to them telling them about watching her Aunt Ashley stick her hand down her Aunt Spencer's pants and them both wiggling in ecstasy of cumming.
Liz forgot about the pacifier incident as Matt woke up and started telling her his dream about ninjas and rainbows attacking each other.
"Never again," Spencer growled folding her arms.
Ashley scoffed, "Please..."
"I'm serious Ashley,"
Ashley scoffed again, "Please..."
Rolling her eyes at the brunette, "Fine just to prove it no..." she glanced back before leaning forward so she was at Ashley's ear, "S.E.X for a week!"
Ashley moaned feeling a wet tongue on the bottom of her ear, "No fair," she screeched.
"Fine, instead of none, all this week I'm in charge of the sessions," she didn't want to say anything to dirty in case the kids could hear.
Ashley gulped thinking of all the naughty things Spencer would do to her, "Okay," she choked out.
"Good," Spencer smiled and sat back in her seat thinking of all the naughty things she could do to Ashley.
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"So to make a long story short, the camping trip was a disaster. When we got to the site they were over booked and we had to wait over three hours for a spot and while we got everything set up the kids were playing ball, a fight ensued and they all fell into a patch of poison ivy. So we packed up and headed for home but just with our luck it started raining and we got a flat tire, I was soaked to the bone and when we finally got home every one was cranky and hungry but Spence totally made it up in the bathtub once we got the munchkins to bed."
"Quite an adventure and you didn't even camp," Tim laughed as he shifted in his seat trying to ignore the stiff erection in his pants, this had to be he most arousing interview he'd ever done, Ashley sure knew how to tell a story and hardly let anything out.
"Ash," Spencer whined not liking the last part, she buried her head in Ashley's shoulder as a blush crept up her cheeks.
Ashley laughed at how cute her wife was and held her in her arms, kissing the back of her neck, "You should see the blush guys!" she joked to the microphone.
"Hey!" Spencer cried smacking her wife's arm.
"Owww...just kidding babe," she smiled and kissed Spencer lovingly officially getting herself out of the dog house.
Just than an intern ran in and handed Tim a piece of paper than stumbled out of the room with a huge smile, obviously happy to be in the same room as two huge celebrities, "Well I've just been informed that the interview has been extended if Ashley and Spencer agree."
Spencer nodded before Ashley could break out the puppy dog eyes, the brunette loved to appease her fans or just be in the spot light while Spencer was more reserved, "Well do it!" she cried happily.
Little A.J slept peacefully in the dressing room where Spencer ushered the girl so she didn't hear anything indecent. She'd called their part time babysitter and he came down to watch the little girl.
"Okay so I leave it up to my listeners...we can do two things here. One, Ashley can finish in great detail what was going on when she awoke to find Spencer dead and A.J twelve years old...or two, she can tell you what happened quickly and than you guys can call in and ask Ashley and Spencer any question you'd like."
"That's right LA, no hold questioning," Ashley beamed, "We'll tell you anything you'd like to know,"
Spencer rolled her eyes but after everything Ashley had already let the world know she was slightly okay with this as long as it didn't come back to bit her in the ass.
TBC...
A/N: okay so you guys are the listeners...pick which one you want, if you want option two than write down your questions, give a first name can be your real one or a fake one and a location again real or fake...write the question as if you really were calling in to a radio station to ask Ashley or Spencer a question, please make sure you let them know who you are asking whether its Ashley, Spencer or both. If it's the first option well than no questions are needed.