You feel my dripping hole contracting around your fingers as my first orgasm ripples through my body. I let out a restrained cry of pleasure and you f...el my juices running down your hand. Overcome with lust I pull your dripping fingers from my pussy and spin around to glare into your eyes with a fiery lust as I get into the squat position and take your soaked fingers and guide them to my mouth. I slowly lick them down, then up before taking them into my mouth to suck any remaining juices off.. I says to myself “let me see if I can suck some fat dick this morning, it’s been awhile and I am hungry.”I turn my car around and pull up to the garage door and stop.I started staring at his crotch.“Hey what’s up?”I lick my lips before I speak already I can see them wrapped around his hot cock.“My air conditioner isn’t working,”“Ok, hop out,” he says “I’ll pull it into the garage and take a look at it, it shouldn’t take long.”I exaggerate my thanks playing the damsel in distress. “Oh thank you. “Jesus are you trying to get us killed? I rather die going down with a fight and my gun in hand, not a car accident.”Cody turned and gave him a dirty look. “Ok, yeah I found something but you’re not going to like it,” Dylan murmured as he focused on his computer.“Shoot,” Cody slowed as he came up two cars behind the black Mercedes. “Hold that, how long have we been driving?” he asked as he pulled into a parking lot, he popped the trunk and got out to change their license plate, he wasn’t taking. " Do you want me too?" Your voice is low, terse, and you shake her hand off your wrist, moving your hand to rub over the front of her shorts, slipping between her legs. She can't stop herself from instinctively parting them, hips trembling.She exhales sharply, head thrown back, eyes shut, dark lashes matted, and you can see her pulse flickering in her throat; a flame you've fuelled. "Y-yes, b-but-" Her voice dies, cut off by a soft shudder, and you take your hand away, moving it to undo the.