We were in a 69 death grip with each other's sweet young fresh pussies, and wrapped each other up like a twisted pretzel, and gobbled each other’s n...ctar like bees in a flower petal. My head was spinning, and I felt like I would pass out from the intensity of my uncontrollable excitement. Tina sensed what was happening, and focused her slippery tongue by spinning it around my clit, and slowly began to insert her wet finger into my butthole. But then I felt something different, and realized that. We were talking and just enjoying each others company, there was a feel good factor in the car, and from time to time M would touch my leg or stroke the back of my head. I was wearing a t shirt and shorts driving bare footed, M was wearing some sort of loose skirt and blouse thing, it was summer time so we were both casual. At some point, because of M touching me and the atmosphere I started to get a slow hard on, and I might have given it a nudge while saying something to M. She looked down. Mmmmmm was all she could think. They decided that they needed to take themselves to a more private spot.After locking her car, she rode with him to a secluded dirt road. They began to kiss again and touch and tease. He released his huge erection. She smiled just thinking how that thing was going to feel sliding inside her wet pussy. She reached over and began to stroke his beautiful dick. He began to play with her small but sensative tits. She was going crazy. She wanted him so badly. And when. For sure. Didn't you yourself? I myself indisputably and with conviction did. Yeah, I in fact and in truth did. I don't know about you. I forthrightly and candidly don't. Phew! It is time to ask and press forward that much-longed and much-craved question of mine, don't you consent so? I do so myself."Stian, are you really and truly going to fuck and ramp up my anus tonight?" I raise this to him and his consciousness warily and circumspectly. Why? I simply and plainly am afraid and terrified of.