He might want to, but he is too carried away with what he's doing

Aaron doesn’t answer. Instead his hands seem to tighten on her bare waist, leaving her dress still bunched up above them. Felicity can feel his hard cock straining inside his jeans as he dry-humps her from behind, pressing firmly against her soft ass cheeks, the bulge in his jeans seeming to slide up and down the valley between them. Scott leans back against the nearest bin, laughing as he watches his mate getting carried away with this little slut that some old guy basically threw into their hands.

Felicity can hear Aaron’s breathing as he leans his head right against her shoulder, panting, gasping as he thrusts himself against her over and over, the rough material of his jeans scraping over her skin. His hands creep up under the top of her dress, seeking out her breasts, cupping them from behind, holding her as he continues pushing his hips forward into her more and more.

“Fuck, you ain’t gonna cum in your boxers are you mate” Scott laughs at the scene in front of him, but his laughter seems to hide his own excitement at what he is seeing. And there’s an obvious bulge in his jeans as well, suggesting to Felicity that he might be doing the same if he were in Aaron’s place.

Aaron’s breathing is now ragged, whilst his hands on her tits start to squeeze her and pull her back against him. Felicity can feel her nipples poking into his palms, a clear indication she is finding this whole strange experience still rather exciting.

“Fuck, fuck, oh God” Aaron growls as his hips buck forward against her, and Felicity can actually feel as his cock twitches wildly inside his jeans. He presses forward one more time, the shape of his cock sitting between her ass cheeks as she feels a wetness soaking through the denim, making her more than aware that he is cumming inside his own jeans and boxers.

He comes to a rest behind her, holding her more gently now as his hands slide from her breasts and down to her hips, the dress falling over her as his hands move downwards. There’s a silence now as the three of them take in what has happened, Scott staring at his mate in shock that he has just cum like that.

Felicity herself just stands there, breathing a little deeper as well, one guy right behind her, the other in front of her, staring at them, a look in his eyes that seems to suggest he is considering if he is in need of his own release tight now.