Right here, right now

“Just fuck me.” The words are out of your mouth before you even realise it. Andy grins down at you and presses his finger against your thong, forcing the tiny piece of material between your wet lips, making you moan out again.
His other hand yanks at your skirt, pulling it up to your waist without too much effort. As he continues to finger you, sliding it along the length of your lips, your thong slowly finding its way further between them, you let your own hands run down his sides until they come to his belt.
Your eager hands run to the front of it, finding the buckle, pulling at it until you work it open. Quickly you undo button and zip and **** jeans and boxers down in one go, lowering them to his thighs.
His cock springs free, hard and rigid and throbbing, and pointing up between yor bodies. Your hand grasps it, feeling its length, thumb trailing over the mushroomed head, spreading the drop of precum around the tip.
As he groans out his pleasure, Andy’s finger leaves your pussy and drags the crotch of your thong to one side. It tightens between your firm bum cheeks as he does, and you feel the cool air run over your moist pussy.
No words are spoken as Andy’s strong hands circle your bum, and applies upwards pressure. Willingly you raise onto tiptoes, giving your body those extra inches of height that he was looking for. He bends his knees slightly and pushes closer to you. You know his desires, and your hand on his cock eases it between your legs, and as he pushes back up it slides against your wetness.
“Oh fuck” you moan as you feel it there, but you are **** for it inside you and not teasing against you. He pushes again, straightening his legs. His cock forces upwards and with nowhere else to go it enters you, parting your lips. He doesn’t pause, he pushes further again and suddenly his cock is deep in you. And with you on tiptoe already you have **** but to take him, let him go deeper. And even if there were a choice, you would be selecting this one anyway.