" I said, suspiciously."Huh ah," she said, mashing her chest into mine."Why not?" Cause, I thought it would be easier ... if ... you know." Becky, we ...alked about this. We're not going to do anything until you're fifteen," I said. She must have felt my cock stabbing her tummy. I certainly felt it."I know what you said, Sammy. I just thought that if you wanted to ... you know ... it wouldn't be like real sex or anything." You're too damn smart for you own good. Do you know that?" I asked as I. He was still hard, but in a state of shock, not really knowing what had hit him and possibly left him wondering if fucking was as intense as this.I sat back in my seat and put my stockinged legs onto the dashboard, 'Did you cum?' I asked casually, 'No' he replied dejectedly, 'then wank it, cum on my breasts' and as if to emphsize my offer I reached out and took him firmly and started jerking on him.He rose and knelt on the seat, took his cock and started wanking at my face level, 'My tits' I. I reached forward, grasped her shoulders and pulled her body up slightly and started to thrust into her as hard as I could. She began to groan loudly as I slammed into her but she shouted “faster” at me. I increased my pace and she stuck her hand down the front of her knickers and began to rub herself. Her groan increased in volume and length.I started to thrust as fast as I could. As I slammed into her buttocks her breasts bounced so much I thought they might pop out of her bra. Her gasps got. . play with us."Brenda blushed again and disappeared inside. Patricia told the chauffeur to drive on as the limo window hummed closed."She'll never show!" she laughed, "I was just calling her bluff!" And if she does?" I asked.Patricia gave me a long look and a smile, "Well, if she does, perhaps we'll play together... Would you like that?"I thought that one over. The idea had its appeal, but... "I thought you were going into jealousy mode over me..." I said.She smiled at me and said, "Somehow,.