” Leaning down, He kissed me softly on the lips. Then He deepened the kiss and His tongue invaded my lips. Our tongues touching in my hot wet mouth....As he pulled back from my lips, the butterflies all flew away. Fingers now working properly, I made short work of the belt and began to unbutton His blue jeans. He kicked off His shoes as I unzipped His jeans. The jeans fell to the floor and He stepped out of them. I moved my fingers to the waist band of His green boxer briefs. “Not yet,” He said. He tried to move his arms but they were jammed tightbetween us and the seat. Then Jill slowly lowered his zipper down over thelump in his pants. "Lift up, Rickey" Jill ordered. "What.... what are you doing?" he stuttered. "Lift up" she snapped. Jill then gripped his balls through his jeansand he quickly lifted up so she could slide his jeans down. In front of us, the movie screen flickered and the cars around us werefull of people watching the movie. Rickey could feel the cold night. I moved past him and opened the fridge to pour me a coke. I tried to unscrew the cap, but I still didn't have the arm strength to turn it. I tried for a few seconds, and got more upset with each passing moment. Eventually, I got frustrated to the point that I slammed the bottle against the counter, and broke down into tears.Jackson looked up and saw me crying, and put his hand on my shoulder. "Here, let me," he said. He grabbed the bottle and opened it with ease. He poured the cola into the cup. Engulfing her lips in his with such fierce passion it drew another moan from her, she could no longer hold in the euphoria she was trying to contain. She pressed her body into his and grabbed his shirtless muscular back pulling him in closer to her. He let his hands wander over her supple and perky breasts, the nipples hard. As he drug his hands across her taught stomach and down her sides he let his finger nails graze her sides just above her hips, for he remembered how this drove her crazy..