By Alison Tyler
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Feeling the tickle of silken hairs, I glanced down at her wet, shimmering ßesh. Her cunt was swollen, glistening, waiting. I closed my eyes as I dipped and explored her wetness, just wanting to concentrate on feeling it. So hot, so slick. Jesus. ” She arched as my Þngers slid up and inside. I groaned at the wet, tight feel of her and nearly came against the seam of my jeans. ” She sat up and gripped my shoulders. Her hips began their magical dance again, fucking my Þngers. “Yes, I feel you,” I whispered.
The base of my clit was raised up and I was wicked hard. I bit my lip and tapped the hood. My legs jumped, and I hit it faster while easing closer to the edge of the seat so I could hear them better. “See what you did to me,” Christie sobbed softly. “You made me all wet. You made me so horny. Feel what you did to my clit. Feel…oh, yeah. ” Kit crooned. ” “Uh-huh. Uh-huh. ” The SUV started to shimmy again, but we weren’t moving, and every few seconds Christie would whimper and say, “Squeeze me, honey.
I feign surprise. ” I try unsuccessfully to suppress my knowing grin. She slaps at me playfully and pulls me in for a hug. I notice with great joy that she hasn’t ordered me to remove my Þngers yet, so I wiggle them ever so slightly and am rewarded with a little intake of breath. Yup, I could get used to this game. Being the top is pretty fucking cool. ” “Another stupid game I don’t know how to play,” Christie grumped. I felt her pouting all the way in the front seat, but I didn’t dare take my eyes off the snow-covered road to check her pretty pink lips.