We were still kissing as the laughs faded and moved away. I eventually lifted my body from hers and we began the awkward attempts to put ourselves bac... together and extricate our tangled bodies from the back seat. She pulled some tissues from the console and we attempted to clean up a bit before struggling into our clothes. I got out first and offered my hand as she shifted herself to the door and then to her feet. She demurely smoothed her dress and I felt a pang of loss as her generous sexy. He was drunk on her juices, but as he lapped at her with his tongue, and suckled at her with his lips, she had another rush of fluid. Her body was trembling, quaking almost. ‘Please, please. Don’t wait. Please. . .now!’ she panted out, on raspy breaths. She spread her legs in an invitation that was for him, and him alone. The sound of her voice, and the simplistic beauty of her words, caused him to become even harder, throbbing to the point that he thought he had never had such exquisite. I flashed him a smile. “Wake me if he stops for coffee,” I leaned my seat back and spread my legs out a bit to get comfortable. I knew from this angle he could probably see down my blouse. I heard a small gasp escape his lips. I tried to pretend I didn’t notice. I wanted him to keep looking.After a short while I could feel him move closer to me. I suspected it was to get a better look down my blouse. I moaned slightly and leaned toward the window. I arched my back allowing my bum to press. .He smiled and asked me to put on the dress. I got inside it, but soon it got struck badly around my chest, leaving my hands straight upwards. Even my head was covered in the dress.I struggled to get free from this tight dress. I stuck the dress even more.. I asked help and the guy tried to pull it down. He called his colleague for aid. This second guy put his both palms on my boobs and started to maul them really hard. He finally could get the dress out.All of a sudden, I had two mouths.