Favorite Blog: TAYLOR BOW TAYLORBOW.COM wanta go parking with me?" A nod and a little of the smile returned. "You wanta kiss me there?" Another nod and the smile was bigger. "You wanta feel me up?" A vigerous nod and the smile was beaming. "Then let's go!" We went.
I hate bucket seats. You can not get close. I did hold Brians's big hand on my thigh as he drove, chattering happily and moving his fingers on my skin. After he found a place to park so we could see the water and watch the wave action, we climbed into the cramped back seat. We never looked at the water again.
I had forgotten how uncomfortable a small car could be as we started making out, but, where there is a will, there is a way. It was not long before Brian had my top untied and was playing with my tits. My panties and shorts were wet.
As he was sucking a tit and tonguing a nipple, I felt his fingers scratching my labia through my shorts. I started squirming and moaning it felt so good. My shorts and panties vanished, as if by magic, and Brian's mouth was glued to my pussy. When he brought me off, I screamed, it was so good. It was only his second time, but he did a tremendeous job on me. He asked if I wanted another one, before I had caught my breath. At my grunt, which he took for a yes, he dove in again. Then he did it a third time.
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