The road home is very bumpy

Vanessa and her gang of cruel cuties continued to gab away on the ride back to Lauren's former mansion.

They talked about make up, fashion, going on exotic trips, and mocking Lauren of course, but the pint-sized beauty wasn't really listening.

The increasingly large and hard bulge pressing against her naked, exposed ass was pushing everything else from her mind, and soon Lauren had to fight the urge not to rub and grind back against it.

Her face was turning red with arousal and her eyes were half-closed. It was taking all of her will power not to moan out when the car hit a large pothole, causing little Lauren to fall back into Dave's arms, and her red, needy pussy to graze across her well-hung captor's pocket rocket.

"Hey! Watch it up there!" Vanessa yelled to the driver. "I almost spilled my Rosé!"

"Sorry Miss, but it looks like they're tearing up the road as part of a construction project," said Milly, the timid driver.

Lauren had yelled at her a couple times when she was in charged, but nothing she had ever done had prepared Milly for her even bitchier sister. If the money wasn't so good, she would have quit ages ago (getting a masters degree was EXPENSIVE), but frankly with all the **** she was having to put up with these days, even that was no longer looking like a good enough reason to stay on.

"Ug! Then why didn't you go around the construction, idiot?" Vanessa whined like a spoiled child.

"Because you said you'd fire me for wasting your time and gas, you stuck-up bitch," the driver muttered under her breath.

"What was that?" Vanessa asked.

"I said, it looks like we're going to be in for a long, bumpy ride," Milly called back.

Lauren mewled in panic as another bump bounced her atop David's impressive bulge, causing sweet, electric tingles to shoot up her already sensitive slit.

"S-stop moving," David moaned into her ear. His arms wrapped around her soft, jiggly belly, making the paper bag she was wearing crinkle.

"I... I can't help it..." Lauren whisper-whined. Another bump shook the car and Lauren gasped in pleasure as this one caused a seam on Dave's denim to momentarily tease her increasingly exposed clit.

"If you don't stop, we'll both get in trouble!" He angrily whispered as he tightened his grip on Lauren, desperately trying to keep her from bouncing or grinding away any more on top his still-clothed, and very much erect dick.

Luckily Vanessa and her cruel crew were lost in their own little world, busily gossiping about other rich bitches and hunky boys, only shifting topic occasionally to critique that 'dumb' and 'obviously poor' limo driver, Milly.

"I'm sowwy..." Lauren babbled as she felt herself growing wet. The constant vibration of the car, along with the occasional bumps, and the way David's big, strong hands (not to mention his big, strong bulge) were touching her was proving to be too much.

She wrapped her own arms around David's as she arched her back, twisted her neck to look back at him, and pressed her bountiful booty down against him. She was hot, and horny, and on the verge of cumming once again.

_Not here! Not now! I-I can't...! _Lauren's lust-addled brain thought as her breathing grew increasingly ragged.

"D-Davie... I..." she cooed, her voice growing higher in pitch as she gazed into his eyes.

David wasn't doing much better, his cheeks were getting flushed, and sweat was starting to bead on his forehead.

Why did chubby girls and fat asses have to turn him on so much?

"L-Lauren..." he panted as his hand started to drift towards Lauren's precious, pliant pussy...

That's when another bump, this one even worse than the others, rocked the limo.