Try to get the couple back to the gym

“How about we stop by the gym first and then go to your professor’s office after? We’re so much closer to the gym!” you suggested.

“Or… we can go to the office first!” Priya declared as she climbed into Paul’s lap and took the wheel from him. The car jerked roughly before she stabilized it again. You could tell she was using her hips to fool around with Paul because the car would gas up and settle off at steady intervals. “Mmm…” Priya purred in tune with the engine’s roars.

“Come on Paul, let’s just turn around real quick, then you guys can be on your way!” you appealed to your friend.

“Ungh…” he moaned back. “Sorry, pal… Pri’s behind the wheel now…”

“I’m driving stick!” Priya giggled, wiggling her hips.

“Ahh…” Paul cried out as the car accelerated again.

“Don’t blow your gasket now, you need to save some fuel for Professor Ogawa’s office!” she warned her boyfriend.

“Then try not to be so fucking sexy, babe…” Paul replied before kissing his girlfriend’s neck and shoulder. With his hands free, he was able to caress her naked body while she kept them on the road.

As they were drive fucking, the pair were too distracted to listen to any of your reasoning. You had **** but to ride it out to the university. As it was on the other side of town, that would be over twenty minutes of sitting through the lovebirds’ mating ritual and listening to their dirty talk.

From your position behind Paul, you could only make out silhouettes of your friends Priya’s head nodded up and down as Pauls leaned back. The car jostled again, forcing Priya to look up and course correct. The car’s speed leveled off with barely any issue. Thankfully you were still going down a long and straight road. To Priya’s advantage, it was also going too fast for any of the other traffic to notice what the birthday girl and her boyfriend were up to.

That was until you finally hit a red light. You wondered how Priya was going to act now that things could be easily spotted. Just as this thought hit your mind, a car started to pull up to the lane beside you. Priya had already spotted it in the distance as it was coming up and was already off of Paul’s lap and into her own seat by the time it lined up with your vehicle. She leaned against the door with only her head above the ledge to hide her naked body to anyone on the other side of the car.

The driver of the other car took a casual glance over the side. Priya’s eyes were trained on his, so he stared back for a second. You assumed that she flashed him a friendly smile because he smiled back and nodded before turning his attention back to the road. The light went green and the cars moved on like nothing had happened.

Priya laid back in her chair and let out a gasp. “Oh my GOD! I thought we were caught for sure!” She cried out in relief.

“Maybe this is too dangerous, Pri. You don’t even have clothes to cover yourself up with!” you pointed out.

“Are you kidding me?” she shot back. “I am so hot right now!”

She climbed back onto Paul, reverse cowgirl this time, and jiggled her tits in front of his face. The driving became even more erratic as Paul had to catch glimpses of the road by prying his face out of Priya’s bountiful bosom.

“Just lick it, Paulie, flick your tongue over my nipples, they’re already stiff!” Priya directed her man.

“Babe, I’m trying to steer…” Paul cried out.

“If you keep driving like this, we’re going to get pulled over for drunk driving!” you added.

“Alright, I’ll let you get back to what you’re doing,” Priya relented. She gave her boyfriend a kiss, then climbed back into the passenger seat. Instead of seating herself, though, she faced your direction, staring at you like a cat to the canary. “As for you…” she said.

You sat up, but remained silent. She climbed over the seat and into the back. She straightened up, on her knees to look at you. Her womanly physique was lit by strobes of street lights as the car drove through the city streets. It gave the illusion of a theater reel film being played, flashing you shots of the Indian woman’s heavenly natural form. Priya crawled up onto the backseat, on all fours, taking up the rest of the space there as she leaned into you. You felt her hands run up your chest, then down to grasp your top and pull it off.

“Now wait one minute!” you cried out in alarm. She was going to have her way with you whether you liked it or not!

“What’s the matter, {first name}?” Priya asked, reaching down in your pants to feel the bulge that had swelled up. “It’s definitely not that…”

“Well, maybe I don’t want to have sex right now…” you said.

“Aww, is this about not going to the place you wanted to go?” Priya chided as she sinuously wrapped her body around you and licked your ear.

“It’s the principle of the matter!” you protested. She was acting like a spoiled child.

Priya giggled and fondled your body. “I know a way to make you less pouty…”

“Paauul… your girlfriend is trying to fuck me!” you warned your friend.

“Just give her what she wants, dude,” Paul said, nonplussed. “It’s less of a hassle that way.”

For some reason you felt like two siblings causing a ruckus on a long car trip, which made the situation feel even more uncomfortable. Paul wasn’t about to turn around the car either, so you were going to have to deal with this yourself. “So if I satisfy you, you’ll let us head back to the gym instead of the school?” you bargained with Paul’s girlfriend.

“Hmm…” Priya mused. She leaned forward, arching her back like a kitty stretching and said, “You could try…”

You could feel her body pressed against yours. As she rubbed into your body, you could feel the pin points of her stiff nipples dig into your arm and side. Her body heated emanated through your clothes, like an aura of desire. She was aching to be filled. You debated whether or not to give it to her. If you could satisfy her to completion, she may rethink going to the school and you could return to the gym and fix her insatiable appetite for sex. That was based on the hypothetical ‘if’ you could satisfy her. She felt like she could take on an entire football team at this point! Although, what’s to lose if you gave it a try; other than the fact that you’d be cucking Paul. You also bristled at the idea of giving Priya what she wanted after she basically **** her will to have her way.