A honky tonk

"You know, I've played plenty of these in my day. Can't say I remembered what the view is like from this end of it until now, though," she remarks to you as you both sip on some beers, each of you starting to feel a little tipsy.

"I'd ask you to dance, but we're both a little too tipsy for that," you tease her as she gets up and tries to dance at her chair, falling into your waiting arms.

"Looks like I had too much to drink-MMM," she purrs, cut off by you kissing her on the mouth as your hands start going between her legs.

"Not here," she whispers when she feels you unbuttoning her shorts and your hands going inside of them, her head spinning as her body started responding to your hands grazing her most private area.

"I just want to touch it Lindsay. We can go some place else and fuck," you tell her as you make out with her, bending her backwards across the table she is bracing herself against as you rub her cunt, deftly pushing her panties out of the way.

"This is starting to go a little too fast for me," she tries to tell you as you grab her hips and pull her shorts down, cutting her off with a kiss as you drop your own pants and free your cock, aiming it at her tight, wet pussy.