The Summers Drive update
Added 2025-05-04 15:00:07 +0000 UTCScott kissed her. His tongue thrust into her mouth; she opened it to him, felt his tongue go deep, dominate its territory. She instinctively rubbed hers against his. Jean knew she was losing control. She didn’t want to, but she needed to.
“Land the plane,” she told him. “Make love to me properly.”
His hands went back to her knee. Fingers slipped their way to her thigh. They burnt into the tender skin.
“You can’t satisfy me so easily,” she whispered.
But Scott didn’t take her word for it. He kept kissing her, caressing her. His hand moved all the way between her thighs. It found her cunt.
“You’re… disappointing me,” she moaned.
“Then let me disappoint you. I can always land the plane after… if you really are unsatisfied.”
Jean’s response was lost in a wave of sensation. He was rubbing her sex, only her thin panties protecting her from the totality of the experience. And he didn’t allow her long to keep the action at arm’s length. He edged his fingers around her gusset and felt out her naked labia.
“I thought you’d have more of a work ethic,” she breathed. “You seem determined to leave the job half-done.”
