It didn't take long for that impressive piece of meat to start straining against the fabric. It was all the excuse I needed to press myself forward, m... thigh pressing gently between your legs. You took a half-step towards me, causing me to straddle your leg. I began to rock and sway with the music, constantly grinding myself against the denim jeans, while my thigh pressed gently to your throbbing member, rocking back and forth, keeping that trapped monster hard.I'm not sure when the song ended. I show some restraint though, more than I did letting him suck my tits and finger my pussy. I am flushed red and my pulse is thumping in my ears. Can I go? I ask, my voice a little too breathy. My top is still around my waist and hes fondling my tit again. That was just for driving after ten, he grins, We still have the speeding ticket to deal with. What? I gasp, You said&hellip, I said to show me your tits, he says, cutting me off, And you did that. Now Im saying, lets deal with the speeding. Her other hand found its way back to stroking my dick."God, you little slut, you're sooo much better at this than you everwere at being a man," she smirked, "Look how you make all the boys wantyou with your cumstained face and tight little arse!"As I began to get accustomed to my virginity being broken, to my arsebeing filled, I was able to clear my head enough to turn my attentionback to the extremely appealing looking throbbing muscle Stuart wasstill dangling tantalisingly inches in front of. "I thought this was just between us," I protested, glaring at Mifa."I never said that. If you want to bring your little succubus maid intothe fight, you're free to do so. Though I doubt she'll hold a candle to ahundred harpies."I glowered at Mifa, not saying a word. There was no way I was bringingAbigail into the air after that earlier debacle. But at the same time,even I might be in trouble if a hundred harpies were against me. It waspossible that I could take them all in a fight, and win -.