Chapter 3: The Drive
After several long, deep, passionate kisses you know we need to go before we start all over again. You whisper softly. "I hate to leave your touch, but let me get in."
You pull from the car and close the door walking around to the driver's side. As you open your door and start to slide in you look across the car and see me; my hair dark, long, and silky smooth, my piercing green eyes, my full, pouty lips, and my full chest rising and falling a bit faster than normal as I come down from my high. You are smiling at me realizing the scent of our adventure is filling the car.
As you pull your door closed, you see it has started again. In the brief time it took for you to walk around the car, I have lifted my skirt to show you my pussy again. You can see my bare hole exposed for you. I spread my legs wide and my fingers pull my dripping pink lips apart ~ offering myself to you again. Without a word your hand pushes my skirt even higher, and you bury your face in my lap.
I gasp at the sudden attack of your tongue and lips pulling my sensitive, swollen clit. My pussy is dripping into your mouth, and I hold your head tight to me as you nibble, pull, and lap at my cum soaked pussy. I pull you off my pussy slowly up to my face tracing your lips with my tongue my eyes locked on yours. Your tongue joins mine midair, and pulls me into your mouth as the kiss deepens, lengthens, intensifies. The kiss goes on and on, lost in the taste of each other.
When your hand comes to squeeze my breasts, nipples already rock hard, I pull away from you. "Drive," I whisper as a command. I see you look disappointed, but I give you a quick kiss on the lips to assure you, and you start the car.
When we are on a main road, I let my fingers drift over my body, between my legs, over my swollen lips. I spread wider for you to see, and your eyes drift over me. "Such a hungry cum slut, " you smile, looking at me.