Making Out in the Car (II)

“You will see,” Richard responded before pushing her back to rest between the car door and the seat.

But when he somehow managed to get one of his knees down on the car floor and grab her legs, her eyes widened in realization and excitement.

He was going to give her a head.

This was too intimate, but she could neither refuse nor resist him. Her desire to satisfy her raging hormone was far greater than the little embarrassment she thought she would feel when he ate her pussy.

Richard went on to lift her dress and grab the hem of her lace panties to pull it down to her heels.

Bella felt the warm air hit her directly and attempted to close her leg. She was for a fact grateful that she had chosen to impulsively get a wax done two days back otherwise, she would never let Richard put his face between her legs.

Just then, Richard squeezed the lace string in his right hand and brought it to his nose to inhale the scent of arousal left on it while meeting her gaze.

“You smell so heaven