“No, Sir,” she replied. “Not right off. My friends thought I should stay, but that girl and her friends kept following me around, saying stuff... A lot of other people at the party were laughing at me. So I ended up only staying for another hour. “My friend Candace, her brother Tommy, felt bad for me, so he offered to take me home.” “Home, home?,” Shawn questioned. A slight smile touched Lisa’s lips and her cheeks darkened slightly. “No, Sir. His home.” Shawn took another drag off his. “Oh, that’s so fucking hot, Tori,” Tom whispered.His stubble brushed lightly against the my fingers, making me moan even louder.“Sssh,” he warned, raising his eyebrows in mom’s direction.Desperate for his touch, I swung my leg over him, straddling his chest, and continued finger-fucking myself. “Please,” I moaned vaguely, playing with my nipples. “Please, please. Pleeaase.”Tom was clearly enjoying this. “Please what, baby?”“Please,” I repeated softly. It was all I could manage to say.But he. ." He said as he looked at the license "Miss Rabinowitz" he read off the license."Too fast I guess..." Janet said in her most apologetic voice. "I guess with no one else on the road it's too easy to push it a little too hard."In return all she got was a little grunt as he examined her papers. She continued to smile pushing her big tits into view to try and distract him from the possibility that she might've been drinking."Any reason why I shouldn't give you a ticket? the Trooper asked.Janet. She was entirely spent, and yet, her pussy pulsed, eager for the promised fuck, even if it was only in her mind. Some time later, Marissa stirred. She knelt up, extracting her sore arms from beneath her body, then pulling her fingers from herself. She was a mess. The image staring back at her in the mirror didn't even look like her. Feeling guilty, Marissa looked away. How could she still want more? Sighing, she made her way onto her feet, then gingerly padded into the bathroom. She wasn't.