Bree unsnapped her seat belt and launched herself at him. Her lips mashed onto his own/ Her tongue didn’t wait for his lips to part. It forced them ...open. He kissed her back, groaning protests and tried to keep his eyes on the road. Thank god for the light traffic because of the holiday because he was swerving from one lane to the others as her body jerked the wheel. ‘Bree!’ He said muffled by her lips and continued to swerve. ‘VREE!’ The name came out wrong because of her lips. When he finally. I used the juice from her pussy to moisten her clit and roll it between my fingers as she was gyrating and trying to keep from screaming. I could tell she was about to cum all over the seat. As she was letting go I massaged her hot swollen pussy lips with my 3 fingers, slipping them inside her a few times. As she was coming back to reality she told me "I want to pull the hot cum from your dick and watch it spray out the head of your cock". She than took my dick and stroked it until it got hard. She bit into her lip, helpless to the slippery bulb pushing its entry into her vagina. The feeling was overwhelming, and all she wanted was for him to thrust it deep into her hot, wet—“No!” Cassie spun around in his grasp, facing him—denying his fantasies as well as her own, breaking free from the brainless trance she had fallen into. She glared up at him, shocked—more at herself than at him. He didn’t say anything, but looked like he wanted to—if he could find the right words. Instead, he. I began kissing her running my tongue all over her shoulders and breasts. I put my hand up her dress but found Mario's hand there already buried deep under her panties and between her legs. I lifted her skirt and saw that her panties where drenched with her juices and Mario was working his fingers slowly in and out of her pussy. She undid his buckle and pulled down his pants and pulled his long thick cock out and began stroking it also. Mario's cock was magnificent. His was longer by about.