Miss: Just watch us!

"So, what do you want?" you ask Mona teasingly.

"Do it," Fairouzeh urges from the far side of the back seat.

"So--oh?" you ask again.

Mona looks at you from the center seat. Her lip curls. "So? Just watch us, Joe," she says. She turns away.

"Mmf!" Fairouzeh cries out.

Mona has seized the Persian beauty and leaped back into an intense make-out session. Fairouzeh quickly gets back in the groove, wrapping her arms around Mona and meeting Mona's urgent kisses and caresses with her own.

Your cock swells inside your pants, fully recovered from its adventures with Jennifer and Tara, and as clean as you could make it in the gas station restroom before Mona called you. You try to get into the act by stroking Mona's dark hair, but she resolutely ignores you, playing Fairouzeh's sensitive skin with her lips and fingertips, bringing out sighs and moans.

"Oh!" Fairouzeh cries out. Mona has a hand up under Fairouzeh's fuzzy ski sweater again, caressing her breasts more urgently than before. The car's windows fog up as Mona and Fairouzeh's trips to first and second base continue.

Is it time to get back in the action (Tell Mona, Make Mona Beg, Make Fairouzeh Beg), or let Mona have her way with Fairouzeh (Let the Girls Have a Move)?