As you feel Britney's round little ass bouncing in your lap, you decide you can't take it anymore.
Your arm tightens around Britney's waist and you pull her back to you tighter as you start to slowly shift and rock your hips under her ass.
She doesn't seem to notice as she laughs and hollers as you go around another curve.
You can feel your cock straining in your shorts and pressing up against Britney's perky, high school ass as every bounce and movement she makes eats a little bit away from your sanity.
You start rocking your hips a little more steadily as you feel the length of your shaft nestled along the crack of Britney's ass. Each time you move, it feels like she's pressing tighter and tighter down on you as you settle between her cheeks.
As you go around another corner, Britney lets out a scream as she thinks she's going to flip. She lifts up a little and pushes her ass back onto your lap more as she tries to get back in her seat. This only makes her ass rub and grind harder across your already rigid cock.
You're practically in a sensory overload. You can feel Britney's bare legs rubbing and brushing against your inner legs. Her tiny booty is squirming in your lap. And as you keep her tiny body in one arm, you can feel every muscle in her body moving.
As you pass a section of stores with dark tinted windows, you realize that Britney's skirt has worked itself up her legs and is about mid-way up her hips.
All of this is too much and you let the hand that's resting on her stomach slip down her body slowly until it's resting between her legs.
As you trace your fingers over the front of her panties, you can feel how warm she is. Your big hand presses into her; cupping her crotch with your hand through her panties.
Britney jumps and looks back at you, "OMG! John, what're you doing?!"
BUSTED
Your mind goes blank for a second as you try to think of something to say.
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