She was kissing me harder now, seeking me out with her tongue in an effort to find and fence with my own. Her breath was ragged now as she ground her ...crotch into my growing erection. My hands were pulling and separating her two cheeks as I pressed my crotch up into hers. I was starting to feel those emotions again. It always seemed to amaze me just how these two girls could stimulate this once dead libido into action the way that they do, but I was proud of my new found stamina and recovery. The pungent smell of female arousal and steamy sweat laced concoction wafting from the front seat, though not unpleasant, was becoming quite overpowering. "If you would please pull over, I'll take my leave"."Mmmmmm…", an arousal drenched voice cooed from the front seat accompanied by wet sloshing between exposed red-puffy pussy lips on vinyl seat below. "Aye, Sir…!", The red headed woman husked through clenched teeth lost in a lust-drunk haze. Her thick Irish accent sounded straight from the. That was it. I silently scolded myself for being so silly. He took hold of the slim shoulder strap of my nightie and stroked it with his fingers, his eyes finally settling on mine. My stomach tightened, I felt the butterflies fighting to escape one again. Then he started to kiss me, teasing me. His lips danced around my mouth, kissing its corners but avoiding the rest deliberately trying to increase my longing to feel them press onto mine. I started to squirm a little as anticipation and desire. A second later, the windows shook. ‘My Lady, when I say push, you must push with every last bit of strength. Do you understand?’ Senka asked with an unnaturally steady voice. The queen gazed at her with blood-red eyes. The veins in her face were prominent and straining against her sallow skin. Her smooth delicate features had been clawed away, replaced by harsh lines and jagged light. Tiren-se clutched the bed sheets with bloodied hands. Senka returned her attention to the baby. Gently.