Resist the urge

Sarah laughs, pushing a finger against your mouth, smushing it against your lips.

"One second," she slurs, before planting her mouth on yours in a sloppy kiss.

Her tongue slaps along your lips as you're locked in the kiss, tasting the mixture of beer and jaegermeister on her lips. She grabs your hand, pressing it against her chest and between her cleavage, giving you a great sensation of feeling her big mounds of softness. She rolls over, hopping atop you as she half grinds against you.

"Come on," she says, pulling her head back as her crotch grinds against your hip. "I'm sooo horny."