It was almost as if he were fucking her all over again in the back seat of the car. When she awoke, her cunt was so wet that she asked her father to p...ll into a rest-stop, so she could use the john to wipe herself.After that, Christy just looked out the window at the scenery as the farm country gradually changed to the outskirts of a city almost as large as the one in which they lived. This wasn't the only thing it had in common with home. Her brother Denny lived there now, starting his own. Trying not to notice how the muscles of his thigh bunched and relaxed beneath the snug denim of his jeans as he worked the gas and brake. Trying… and failing miserably… not to wonder if, if she slid across the seat and pressed her face into his neck, just beneath his jaw… if his skin would smell like that delicious combination of leather, musk, and vanilla. Telling herself to stop it, but sneaking a look at John in spite of herself, she noticed a tension in him. The cab was warm enough now, and. More

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