She drank that one kind of fast, I thought, and we danced to a few songs, than she ordered another and downed that drink. When we were getting ready t... leave, she asked me if I minded driving, and I told her I had better, with the way she downed her drinks. Even thou I was raised in the Dallas area, and had known most of the area when I was a teen, this part of Dallas I didn't know, so she had to give me directions on how to get back to the Interstate. Along the way, she told me to pull into. Heather does just this and inserts two fingers into her pussy. They slip right in and Heather moves them in and out while still having a hand on Emma’s breast. The girl adds a third finger and uses her thumb to rub against Emma’s clit.It is getting to be too much for Emma to handle as she closes her eyes and breathes deeply. As Heather increases the speed of her fingers, she also starts to twist Emma’s nipple and Emma in turn starts moaning. Then Heather increases her pleasure by pinching. He extended his hand and shook mine a little too firmly. His voice was deep and his Italian American accent could have cast him in The Godfather. His piercing blue eyes looked into mine intensely and I felt my clit engorge as I fumbled out a quick, “Nice to meet you.”I was typically a talkative and quick-witted worker who maneuvered around the restaurant efficiently and smoothly. But the first few weeks I worked with Tony, my words were jumbled, I forgot orders, and I walked around as though I. I liked it best when I squatted over his face. We were able to cum together about half the time, and no one complained.We both knew where this was all going. Each of our daily trysts was but a step on the long route to coition, to that wonderful yet fearsome day when we would actually FUCK!, the day when two cherries would disappear in one glorious thrust, the day we would become man and woman.I was afraid. I was ready to give my maidenhead to this boy I loved; I was not saving it for anyone.