Intense Affair...

I had no idea just how fired up I was until Johns' fingertips touched my hard nipple. I very nearly had an orgasm right there as a bolt of pleasure shot through me so hard I broke our kiss to bite my lower lip and audibly moan.  
 















"Oh fuck! John," I called out intensely. He quickly found my mouth again, kissing me with more of those deep tongue kisses while he played with my breast. I was swept away, my inhibitions crumbling as he toyed with my body. I felt him break the kiss and move to licking my exposed chest, running his tongue across the bumpy skin of my aureola before he sucked my tiny nipple into his mouth and bit at the turgid flesh. My voice cried out even louder than before as he sucked at my tit and I grabbed at the back of his head. 

"Ah fuck! Fuck yes!" I cried out. Things were progressing fast now. John pulled down the other cup and started to alternate between my aroused breasts licking and sucking them in turn while he slid his left hand up my skirt. I know he must have been at least a little turned on by how wet I was at this point. My underwear was soaking through, and I'm sure he felt how damp the cotton cloth was when his fingers reached it. My breath was starting to come in gasps. I wanted to fuck so bad I could hardly stand it.  

John was softly rubbing my cunt through my underwear, but soft was the last thing I wanted right then. I spread my legs wider, and he took the hint moving my panties aside and sliding a finger into my slick pussy. He started to finger me, and I began moving on the seat making whimpering noises. "Damn, Carol, you pussy is so wet and tight," he whispered in my ear. "Ah shit, John. I'm so fucking ready for you," I replied my voice sounding thick and strange to my ears.