Cramped threesome sex

You're so fucking hard watching these two women together. There isn't very much space in the back of the car at all, but you know that you need to be inside at least one of them before you all arrive at the club. You give Salja and Ashley a shh and lean forward, tapping on the solid divider. The cabbie rolls it down.

"Hey," you say. "Can I get you to just drive around for a little while? Maybe ten minutes? Apparently the other car will be a little late."

"It'll cost you," the driver says. He doesn't wait for your response, only rolling up the window again and turning away from the direct course.

Your phone is in your hand in a second, texting out a quick message to Matt. "Be a bit late," you say.

"Us too. C U there," he replies.

Perfect.

You undo your belt and pull it down, leaving your jeans on. Salja and Ashley are already making out with each other, their hands all over each other. Ashley has pressed her tiny body against Salja's with a lusty hungry, her hand down Salja's jeans and her fingers working away.