let his hand slide deeper

I know how this ends, but at the moment I can't help it, his strong hand stroking the inside of my thigh. "You missed it, didn't you?" Dave asks me. I bite my lips and nod. His hand grazes between my legs rubbing over my jeans. Dave moves his head closer, next to my ear. "I bet you're already wet." He whispers. That bastard. He knows exactly how to trigger me. Dave grabs my hand and I let him pull me along without a word. The barmaid looks after us, but I don't care. I hear the click of the door as Dave closes the door of the bathroom behind us. Our lips meet, his tongue enters my mouth playing this familiar game as he presses me against the wall his body against mine. I feel through his pants how hard and aroused he is. I moan as his hand grabs my breast, his fingers digging into my warm boob meat. He knows how I want it. He spins me around and I feel his hand slide into my underpants under my panties and explore my wet slit. "How long has it been?" Dave whispers in my ear. "Too long." I moan as I unbutton my jeans. His hand slides from my pants to my face, pressing his fingers dripping with my love juice against my lips. I suck on them eagerly. Then he slides my pants down I feel him looking at me, my ass, my panties soaked with cunt juice and I present myself to him. Damn Dave you have me so far that I want it so fuck me finally I think to myself. I hear the zipper of his pants. Oh yeah.... "Fuck me... fuck me Dave." I moan. I feel him push the panties aside and place the tip of his cock between my labia. "You wouldn't believe how much I've been craving for this Bianca." Moans he grabs my hips and pounds into me. A shiver of pleasure runs through me as Dave starts fucking me. No tender play, just a good and hard fuck. Our bodies slap on each other hard and horny and my pussy smacks with pleasure.