Her lips glistened with her juices and I knew I’d made the right decision as Maria lifted the hood of her clit. She licked at it slathering it with her saliva before zoning in, rubbing the nub in circular motions and all the while Sonja squirmed on the table her head thrashing from side to side, her breathing labored, a sure sign an orgasm was on its way.
I had to keep my own thighs crammed together as I wanted nothing more than to masturbate but this was all about Sonja’s pleasure. Now Maria was rubbing harder, faster, Sonja’s eyes were beginning to close, her orgasm was peaking, and breathlessly she licked her lips.
“Oh, God,” she moaned. “Of fuck yeah.”
She looked so fucking horny bound the way she was, her breasts turning a blueish color as she struggled against her restraints. Her pelvis thrust forward as Maria began to finger-fuck whilst still rubbing. Her juices were now oozing, pooling on the table. Sonja bucked against her hand, her torso lifting a fraction, the rope burning her flesh as she stared down at Maria’s fingers as they rubbed frantically.
“Oh, God, yes, yes.” She screamed.
Maria continued as a tremor took over. Sonja’s eyes glazed, the veins in her neck bulged, as a sheen of perspiration covered her while she shuddered in the final throes of her orgasm, leaving her twitching.
Maria left wordlessly. I buried myself between Sonja’s open thighs, lapping at her juices while my tongue rolled over her swollen nub until she began to moan again.
“Oh, yeah, there, there. Fucking, do it again!’ she demanded whorishly.
And so, with my own juices oozing from me we had our first interaction with another, and I can honestly say I can’t wait for another.
It had been only two months since that wild weekend and I hoped Sonja would repay me by planning something equally outrageous, another first at something. Unfortunately for me, this weekend coming up we were to visit her mother in the country, so I knew nothing would happen…but I was wrong.
We’d finally left the city behind and now had a straight run along the freeway. I sat back and sighed. I loved visiting Sonja’s mother, she was quite a woman, always fun to be around, but to be honest I had hoped this weekend would turn out to be something special for me.
“Hey honey,” Sonja said, “what are you thinking about?”
“Nothing much.” I lied, “just how nice it will be to see your mother.”
“That’s sweet. You know what I’d really love?” she said, her arm coming over the back of the seat to pull me closer as she drove.
“What?”
“I’d like you to lay over my lap and let me play with you while I’m driving.”
“A bit dangerous don’t you think?”
“I thought you liked to live dangerously.” She laughed. “Come on, you’ll love it.”
“Hmm, I don’t know?” I said, but secretly I was warming up to the idea.
“Come on.”
“What if someone sees,” I said, eyeing a truck as we passed it.
“So?”
“So, it’s me they’ll see not you.”
“And when will you ever see them again?”
“That’s not the point.”
“Want to switch, you can drive?” she suggested. “I won’t mind.”
“No, it’s okay,” I said, quickly wiggling out of my panties.
I could see the gleam in her eye, so without further hesitation I lay in her lap, staring up at her adoringly and opened my legs.
“Oh, God,” she breathed so turned on at the sight of my naked pussy as my legs fell open as much as they could be considering the position we were in.
I squirmed; it was very uncomfortable, but I was happy she wanted to please me with this outrageous idea.
“Just make sure you watch the road,” I said as her fingers cupped my pussy.
“I can feel you throbbing in the palm of my hand.” She laughed. “Open just a bit wider.”
My knee was already touching the dash. I closed my eyes as her fingers dipped in amongst my folds before tentatively probing my clit. Then she moved closer to my slit and in an instant, they slipped right in.
“Whoa, that’s one wet pussy you’ve got there.” She laughed, slapping my thigh.
“Hey,” I complained, clamping my legs together. “What was that for?”
“Pretending you weren’t interested. Now open up.”
“Just be careful. I don’t want to be in an accident.”
I was tingling all over from the slap, only a small part of me alarmed I may have gotten in over my head as Sonja was defiantly better at taking chances than I was and I certainly didn’t want to get caught in this position by the police or anyone for that matter.