Running your hand all over my thigh, you knew I would get worked up.”
“I know, and this is exactly what I wanted,” she said with a sly grin. He opened the door to the backseat and got in, Jess following right after and straddling him. “At least it’s white wine!” She handed Ben a napkin. She had the devilish look which made Ben immediately realize she had meant to tease him earlier, and this was just the next step in her game. She quickly wrapped her arms around his shoulders and was grinding herself against him as the dance floor began to get crowded. Jess moaned as he forced his cock deeper and deeper into her, finally getting what he had been craving all night. “I’m glad I could be of service,” Ben said, pulling his pants back on. Ben’s cock was still rock hard, but she was clearly tired out by their vigorous fucking. “What am I supposed to do with this hot girl in her tiny little dress right in front of me?” Ben asked, moving his hips in time with Jess’ stroking.
