stopping on me. I bit my lip, feeling my pussy starting to clench. “Oh Dani, yeah, your pussy is so fucking hot!”
“Oh no, no, please, you’re gonna make me come,” I begged, wanting it, not wanting it. She fucked me furiously, her body working against mine, and I cried out in pleasure, my head rolling back on the seat, feeling my cunt clamp down around her pumping fingers again and again.
Doc groaned and shifted in his seat again. But Carrie wasn’t done. She lifted her wet fingers to her mouth and licked them, and then she leaned over and put them in Doc’s mouth. He made a low, growling noise at the back of his throat, eagerly sucking the taste of my pussy off her hand.
I turned my face away, but Carrie undid the buttons of her shirt and pulled down her bra, letting her breasts free. They spilled out against my cheeks and she rubbed them against my face, making me squirm and grab at them to keep from drowning. My hands were covered with her juices.
“Suck them,” she begged, holding them for me now, pressing her dark, fat nipples as close together as she could. “Please. Please!”
I took one of her nipples into my mouth and then used my tongue to lash at the other one, back and forth between them, eager and hungry. She began to touch herself, rubbing against my bare thigh, and then she reached around to undo the tie of the hospital gown I was wearing, yanking it down over my shoulders to expose me. Doc glanced over again, and this time, in spite of Carrie doing her best to obstruct my view, albeit totally unintentionally I was sure, by writhing in my lap, I saw his hand rubbing and cupping the crotch of his pants.
“Does it make you hot?” Carrie whispered, splaying her pussy against my leg, her fingers buried deep. “He’s hard for you.”
I whimpered in response as she pushed me on my back onto the seat, my head resting near Doc’s thigh. I looked up and met his eyes and saw the way his gaze traveled down my body in the darkness, the streetlights flashing like lightning, giving him a view of my nearly nude state. The hospital gown was just around my waist now and Carrie spread herself over me, sucking hard at my nipples, her pussy rubbing wetly over my leg.
“Jesus,” Doc whispered, watching his wife situate herself above me, half-sitting, scissoring our legs together on the seat. She shoved one of my knees back to spread me open wide and I held it for her, the slick velvet press of her pussy against mine too delicious to resist.
“Like that?” she murmured, looking down into my eyes.
“Oh god yeah,” I agreed, rocking my hips with hers. This was something we’d never done before and although the position was awkward and the movement of the car didn’t make it easy, I wasn’t about to tell her no, not now. I didn’t care if Doc was watching. I didn’t care who was watching. I didn’t even care if we got pulled over and thrown in jail, as long as I got to come with her cunt spasming against mine.
I looked up to see Doc’s hand fondling his wife’s breast, pinching her nipple. The sight made me crazy with lust and I rolled my hips, rubbing our swollen pussy lips together. Carrie glanced down at me, her eyes half-closed in pleasure, and then she looked back at her husband.
When she licked her lips and focused on his crotch, I knew I was in trouble.
“Take it out, Doc.”
He didn’t argue. The sound of his zipper sounded incredibly loud. Then there was a low, rhythmic shuffling sound. He was touching himself. I wanted to look but I didn’t.
Instead I closed my eyes and concentrated on the sensation between my legs. Carrie knew just what she was doing, teasing my pussy lips open with hers, making our clits kiss softly in the dark.
“Oh baby,” Carrie murmured, rocking faster, harder. “Oh fuck I’m gonna come all over!”
I looked up at her riding me, her lower lip pulled between her teeth, Doc’s hand on her breast. I prayed the other one was on the steering wheel and not on his cock, but I didn’t look. Instead, I covered his hand with mine, rubbing her nipple as she started to come. I heard him gasp before she started to keen and wail with her orgasm and then he groaned again when I guided his hand down to cup my breast instead.
“Please,” I begged, looking up at him, meeting his dark eyes for a moment before he glanced back at the road. “I’m so close. Play with my nipples.”
His hand was huge, his palms hot, cupping and kneading my breasts. Carrie was coming still, not letting up, shoving me into the seat with her thrusts. When Doc squeezed my nipple between his thumb and forefinger, I could somehow feel it right against my clit. I moaned and arched, calling out his name and then hers.
“I’m gonna come!” I cried and let myself go between them, my pussy clenching with my climax like a vise. Carrie collapsed, kissing me and laughing softly. Her lips were warm and I could still taste me on her mouth where she’d rubbed my juices over her lips.
“Doc’s turn,” she whispered, moving up and reaching for his cock. I turned on the seat so we were belly to belly, her ass against the back of the seat, mine turned toward the dashboard. She slid herself closer to him and I watched, my breath caught, as she began to stroke him.
His cock was gorgeous. It literally made my mouth water and I whimpered softly when I watched her lick the head. He had one hand in her hair, the other on the steering wheel. Carrie glanced at me and saw the look in my eyes.
“You want some?” she offered, tilting his cock in my direction. I swallowed hard, looking at the way it curved in her hand. Did I want some? I glanced at Doc, who could barely keep his eyes on the road, his gaze skipping over my nude body pressed belly to belly with his wife’s, stretched out on the front seat of his Cadillac. He had a look in his eyes like he was dreaming. I imagine I did too.
“Mmmm.” Carrie took him back into her mouth with a hungry, sucking sound. I heard Doc’s sharp intake of breath and saw his hand tighten in her hair, pressing her down on his dick. She worked him with her fist and mouth, making lusty noises and twisting against me on the seat. It was driving me crazy. Maybe she knew that because she looked over at me a few times, tilting his cock again, an offer.
Christ. Pretty soon I wasn’t going to be able to resist. I think she knew that too.
Instead of giving in to my lust for Doc, I slid down onto the floor on the passenger’s side and nuzzled my way between Carrie’s thighs. She lifted her leg for me as I suckled her pussy, lapping at the swollen lips that had been pressed against mine just moments before.
“Carrie, god, that’s so fucking good!” Doc moaned, his eyes half-closed, and she squeezed his dick, making him jump.
“Don’t get us into an accident,” she warned, the mushroom head of his cock spilling over with glistening pre- cum. I could see it in the flash of a streetlight and then it was dark again.
“I promise,” he panted. “Just please don’t stop.”
“I won’t,” she whispered, going back to work. I did too, sucking slowly at her clit and watching them together. The danger of what we were doing, Carrie and I completely exposed as we sped along the highway, just added to the excitement. She squirmed on the seat and I pressed my palm flat against her lower belly, feeling her muscles twitching.
“Oh fuuuuuck!” Doc groaned and I felt the car slowing, taking a corner. He glanced down to see my mouth attached to his wife’s pussy. “That’s good, Dani. She loves being licked. Suck on that little clit.”
I made a little noise in my throat in agreement and so did Carrie. She tasted so good in my mouth, and I knew I was swallowing our juices all mixed together. Her clit throbbed against my tongue and I spread her with my fingers so I could really get in there. It liked to hide when she was really excited and I didn’t let her escape, twisting and turning with her as she thrashed on the seat.
“Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” Doc slowed the car to jerky halt and Carrie really started pumping him hard and fast into her mouth. I couldn’t help it-I slipped my hand down and rubbed myself off while I watched, sucking on Carrie’s clit, the same hot, wet rhythm she was keeping up on his dick. A few fast, furious circles around my swollen clit was all it was going to take.
“Carrie,” he warned, panting and thrusting up into her throat. She gagged on his length but didn’t stop. In fact, she went faster still, swallowing so much of him that she buried her face against his crotch. “Oh god! Now!”
“Taste,” she whispered huskily, pressing her fingers to my lips. My mouth was still fastened to her pussy, but
