You keep doing it

"Don't stop John," Selena hisses in your ear, seeming to get more turned on by the minute as you kept on thrusting against her panty-clad pussy, Selena's moans getting louder and louder.

"YEAH," she moaned when you slid her panties over to the side and pushed her legs apart right there on the dance floor, sending your hands between her legs.

"I bet you're so turned on right now you'd probably let me slide my dick inside you right now if I wanted to, wouldn't you?" you tease her as you run your hands over her smooth, wet pussy lips, Selena's whole body trembling as she ground her pussy into your crotch.

"Take me home," she whispered, coming to her senses before you had the chance to see if it could go that far, still trying to catch her breath from the near orgasm you had just given her.

"You're right John," she told you as you rushed off outside with her, both of you eager to get back to her place, "I would've let you fuck me right there in front of the world if we hadn't left. That's why I told you to take me home."

"Let's go in the back way," she tells you as you arrive at her house, Selena's way of trying to keep the paparazzi off her tail as she sneaks you in with a kiss and a fondling of your dick.