Rick?"
"Well pet, where did it start?" He petted her hair consolingly.
"I... I... it's," she was burning crimson now unable to continue she patted her skirt nearest her crotch and started crying in earnest.
He laid his hand over hers; she jerked and tried to pull away. They had never taken that step. She wanted to save herself for him for marriage. The burning intensified when he pressed down holding her hand in place.
"Now pet, if you want me to help." He tilted her chin up with his other hand and kissed the tears from her cheeks and lips. She found herself eagerly nip his bottom lip and begin to suck on it. The burn turned into heat and spread throughout her belly. It was much better than the burning.
Before she was completely aware of it, he had her dress up enough to place her hand directly over her small triangle of material coving her crotch. She pulled away enough from his oh so delicious mouth to feel where her hand was and tried to jerk it away.
He held it firm.
"Honey, pet, you have to apply some pressure, maybe rub it a little and see if that helps. He moved his hand to watch. Gingerly she applied pressure. It felt so much better so she pressed a little harder and began to circle her fingers over her labia. She laid back her head on the seat.
"I think... it might be ok by the time we get there. Rick, I'm so embarrassed"
"Think nothing of it, pet. I just want you to be happy tonight. The party should be a lot of fun, don't you think?" He winked at the driver when he caught him glancing in his rearview mirror. The driver reddened up but kept glancing back often.
"Mmm... yes!" Sarah seemed to have forgotten where she was as she rubbed every inch of the burning tingling pussy lips thru the material of her thong. She wanted desperately to slide her fingers between the lips of her pussy and follow that wonder tingling heat to her center.
She only groaned when Rick accidentally rubbed his forearm across her pebble hard nipples reaching for the wine glasses. He rubbed his erection through his pants with his other palm. He spread her legs a little more as she slipped deeper into the seat. Taking the glass of wine, he placed the cold moist glass against her thigh and traced a path to her busy hand.
Lifting her hand he placed her glass in it and pressed it tight against her crotch.
"Try this pet." She sighed delightfully and began to rub her hot burning cunt up and down the bowl of the glass slow and using her palm to roll it in the crease showing wet now through her panties. The limo jerked a little as the driver caught his breath and tried to concentrate back on his driving. Wine splashed out on Sarah's hand and inner thighs and soaked her panties.