Dan's hand is wedeged down the front of your shorts, his palm pressing against your clit and his middle finger wriggling inside your juicy cunt.
"Take it off," he urges, thrusting a second finger into your pussy.
You look at the cruel expression on your neighbor's face, you think of the tape he has, and you softly reply, "Ok."
"That's a good girl," Dan encourages you, working in his fingers in and out of your wet hole.
You unbuckle your seat belt and let it slide over your shoulder. You lower your hands to the bottom of your shirt and look at Dan.
HONK!! HONK!!!
You glance up and see the light has turned green. Dan flicks his attention to the rear view mirror.
"Fuck" he says before gunning the engine again, two fingers of one hand still wedged inside your steaming slit.
Once he has passed the intersection he pulls over to the side of the road. Cars zoom past loudly. Dan looks at you and pinches your clit between his thumb and fingers.
"What here?" You ask, a little shaken that you are in such a busy area.
You pray no one you know will be driving past any time soon.
"Well come on," urges Dan, impatience growing in his voice.
You pull your top up, exposing your swollen tits to the cool air of the car's interior.
"Very nice," Dan remarks and withdraws his hand from your panties.
You can see your juices glistening on his fingers. As you pull your shirt over your head he holds his fingers up to your mouth.
"Lick them clean," he demands, thrusting them against your mouth.
He watches with satisfaction as your part your full lips and taste your pussy juices clinging to his fingers. You suck and lick his fingers clean as Dan admires your bare breasts.
"They're getting bigger," he observes, referring both to your growing tits and the puffy and sensitive nipples that cap them.
He slides his fingers from your mouth and pinches one of your puffy nipples.
"Ahh!" You gasp, hardening between his saliva-coated fingers.
Dan mauls your tits with both hands, squeezing and tweaking your tits until your nipples are hard and eager. Your breasts are getting more and more sensitive each day and you experience a mixture of pleasure and pain as the older man plays with your big tits.
"Are we done yet?" You ask.
"Not by a long shot, honey," Dan replies. "Throw your top in the backseat."
"We're on a busy highway!" You object.
"I don't care," Dan snorts and continues to manhandle your soft flesh. "Unless you want that tape of you in Mr. Wood's kitchen to 'mysteriously appear' in your dad's office."
You glare at Dan, but he's mesmerized by your tits. You throw your top in the back seat and cover your breasts with your hands.
"Ha ha!" Dan releases his grip on your nipples and pulls the car back into the busy traffic.
You sit in silence again, when suddenly the tinted window in your door lowers and lets in the light and warm blowing air. You sit up and glare at Dan again, but he's enjoying it. The window and sunlight rush in through the window. The wind tickling your nipples brings them to full and almost painful attention,
'At least the sun is warm,' you think.
You look up as Dan pulls to a stop at another red light. You glance in your side mirror and can see a large station wagon approaching from behind.
'Oh god!!' You panic.
The car pulls up beside you and you quickly glance out, trying to hide your face. |