"Down a little, honey," I heard her pant. "Now… there… Ohhhh, Jim!"

Her antis went around his neck, and I decided that maybe I'd better drive for a while before they got wise. At the stop sign just past the fire station, I couldn't resist another look. By now Teeny's fingers were musing Jim's dark hair. Her breathing was girlish and whispery and made me wish it was me between those quivering white thighs. I knew I should go on driving, but then they didn't know I was only waiting at a stop sign. And anyway Teeny was too far gone to worry about anybody watching.

I got a big noseful of pussy smell again and closed my eyes, remembering the times I'd come off a date with that sharp, pungent perfume on my fingers. Sometimes I didn't wash it off for a whole day just so I could get a whiff every so often. Jim would probably be covered with the lovely stuff when he was through fucking Teeny. The lucky bastard. The car lurched on its springs once again, and when I squinted in the dim light from a corner streetlight, I saw that the two lovers were half on their sides and one of Teeny's legs was thrown way back. My breath went funny in my throat. I could see the white underside of her ass and the swollen lips of her cunt curved around Jim's blood darkened cockshaft. Teeny's pussy hair was sparse and blonde and I could see just how she was put together. When Jim pulled his prick back some, part of the pretty cheerleader's inner pussy bloomed out, clasping slickly around his meat. Her cunt flesh was a dark red and glossy with flooding juice. As Jim fucked deep again, the slippery wet sound made me grit my teeth with his cock deep in Teeny's snatch, she began to roll her ass in jerking circles. Jim's balls grazed the swells of her trim buttcheeks as she writhed.

There was the wild sound of her covering his face with wet kisses. "Jim, darling, let's make a baby!"