One hand was clutching her jacket and seatbelt in a firm grip; the other was still on the handle above her head. XXX Hot I took one more gulp, grimacing as I pulled the bottle away. The fuck was I thinking. Oh shit, what do I do? Slap, slap, slap, slap. She left my thumbs on the outside and motioned for me to pull them down. We both sat there breathing heavily. My voice brought her back to reality, and she turned to me and started sobbing. She smiled and sucked her last finger dry. I was ready to fuck this girl’s brains out, and to hell with my fucking brother. Well, nothing is gonna happen. Her right hand fell into her lap.
