I was sure whatever thoughts he had he swallowed them when I scooted to the middle of the car. “What are you doing, Quinci?” “What you been wanting to do since you laid eyes on me, but too scared to say it.” Leaning forward, I pressed my lips against his. They were so fucking soft. He pulled my bottom lip in his mouth, sucking it, before nibbling on it. Catching his tongue in between my lips, I started sucking on it. His tongue was so long and thick. Moisture pooled in the seat of my panties. I had to pull away from him, or I’d lose my breath.
whats it finna play—WOAH BITCHSKSHSKSJS
