He sounds completely relaxed as I sink my teeth a bit deeper into his flesh. I suck him into my mouth, I slowly leave my mark on his flesh. I move to ...traddle him, my thighs lingering over his legs. I can feel his hardness between my legs, brushing along my sex. Surely he can feel how wet I am already for him, but he gives no signs of it. My lips find their way down to his collarbone, mmm my favorite spot. I bite hard on him, and I let out a soft moan, I grind my hips towards his cock. My. I am still feeling the champagne so I know she is more lit than me because of how much she drank and her size. Jessica is 5'nothing. Weighing around 110 lbs. She has short choppy blond hair and stunning blue eyes. I could see her little nipples pointing through her little blue dress that made her eyes standout even more. She must've taken her bra off in the car or maybe before. I was too tired to remember. The hotel room was wonderful. Her father was paying for everything so we could do damn. “Please remember I need to keep the car on the road, Mistress.” “Don’t worry.” We drove on through Newhaven. It is funny to think that most of the time, if you’re a pedestrian, you can’t see the lower half of drivers. How many times might you have seen a car go by, not knowing that the driver is in the buff from the waist down? Anyway, we carried on through Newhaven, with me caressing Jen’s thigh as she drove; occasionally brushing my fingertips against her pussy. I knew I was getting a rush. We looked at each other for a brief moment. I wanted to stop and offer her a ride, but I was scared that she might had no intentions of getting beaten up by a crowd for trying to act smart. I therefore continued on. The next day, again I saw her at the same place and the same time. Again I looked at her, and this time I smiled. I thought that if she smiled back, that would mean that I could make further advances with little risk. Sure enough, she smiled back! With my heart pounding, I stopped.