"God, you look so good right now, Spencer."

My pussy is throbbing with need so I push down roughly on her shoulder, giving her the hint. She gazes up and smirks, "What’s the matter, Spence?"

"Ash…"

She leans down and presses her nose against my panties, and I moan loud. "Tell me what you want, babe," she orders. Her thin fingers are teasing the waistband of my underwear and I cant take it anymore so I just lean over myself and yank them down. When I am free of them, I grab onto her head and push it down into my hot, heated need.

"You bad girl," she mumbles, "You’re dripping on my seat." I dont need to look down, I know shes right because I can feel my juicies running down my leg. She teases my hole with her mouth, licking it with slow, smooth movements. I try to hump her face but she pulls away. "I’m going to give you the best fucking in your life, Spencer."

"Oh, fuck," comes out as she rubs around my clit but never touches it. "God, you’re so turned on. Spread those legs for me," she giggles. I do what she wants, and spread my legs out so she can have easy access. "Good girl," she mumbles before slipping a finger inside me.

"Oh, yes!" I instantly shout, because she has been torturing me for some time.

"See," she says pulling out, "And you say I’m the sex addict." When I raise my hips again, she gets the idea and forces two fingers inside my wet pussy. "You’re the one in the back seat of my car, with your legs spread," she laughs. "Ash, stop," I beg her because I’m in no mood for this.

I was feeling a little brave and getting annoyed with all the stupid teasing, so without thinking, I push her off of me and she falls back, partly because she is shocked. I am now on top and her eyes look so hungry, needy with desire. "You’re the one that couldnt even last two seconds out in public without putting your hands all over me," I remind her.

I force my thighs in between her legs and when they are spread, I shift so that my pussy is touching hers. "Oh, fuck, Spence," I hear her whisper. I right away begin grinding into her loving the feeling of our wet centers rubbing against each other.