“…Fuck me!”
Jane had no idea why she loved being taken and used like this—bent over a car hood, panties down around her thighs, while Peter/Mr. Chapter Twenty-Eight
Peter was torturing Jane. Nicely. Xnx Jane heard the challenge and hurried around to her side and got in. Oh god, she thought, he’s going to make me ride through town in my undies.
Not only through town, as it turned out, but right past Suzy’s house, where the party was still in full roar. Peter even slowed down and leaned across Jane to call out a greeting to someone on the sidewalk he knew, and for a moment Jane thought he was going to stop and talk to him.
She pictured Peter’s friend coming over to lean in the window and seeing her wearing only her sexy underwear, with Peter’s still-erect cock tapping against the steering wheel. She knew Peter
