[ It's a good thing neither of them has noticed the windows beginning to steam up, leaving little to the imagination of what exactly is happening inside this car right now. She might be embarrassed, if she weren't so totally preoccupied, utterly absorbed in what they're doing.
Mitsuru moans and gasps against his mouth as he continues to touch her breasts, nipples hard against his thumbs, flushed with a sensitivity that almost makes her squirm. Her grinds against him being met with harder presses of his cock only has her movements increase, the realisation that they're all but fucking through their underwear at this point making her blush. But she also wants more.
She's practically breathless when she parts for air, breaking the kiss and speaking in husky tones, trying to find a steadiness in her voice even while they continue to press against one another incessantly. She can't help but punctuate her speech with a poorly suppressed moan. She's so wet and- ]
Scott, I think we should- [ You know. Like, really should. As in if the don't soon they might drive themselves crazy. She's already reaching one hand between them, ready to press her underwear to one side to give him entry, if he's in agreement with her and ready to tag down his briefs. Which from the feel of things through his underwear, he very much is... ]
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Mitsuru moans and gasps against his mouth as he continues to touch her breasts, nipples hard against his thumbs, flushed with a sensitivity that almost makes her squirm. Her grinds against him being met with harder presses of his cock only has her movements increase, the realisation that they're all but fucking through their underwear at this point making her blush. But she also wants more.
She's practically breathless when she parts for air, breaking the kiss and speaking in husky tones, trying to find a steadiness in her voice even while they continue to press against one another incessantly. She can't help but punctuate her speech with a poorly suppressed moan. She's so wet and- ]
Scott, I think we should- [ You know. Like, really should. As in if the don't soon they might drive themselves crazy. She's already reaching one hand between them, ready to press her underwear to one side to give him entry, if he's in agreement with her and ready to tag down his briefs. Which from the feel of things through his underwear, he very much is... ]