As you lead her through the mall, Grace can barely contain her excitement. Her heart is racing, and her body feels alive with desire. The feel of your hand in hers sends shivers down her spine, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything but the sensation of being so close to you.

Finally, you arrive at your car, unlocking the doors with a click before helping her into the passenger seat.

Grace doesn't protest as you hurry around to get in the driver's seat, starting the car and pulling out of the parking lot. As she sits there next to you, her breath comes fast and shallow, her hands trembling with anticipation. She glances over at you from the corner of her eye, noting your own obvious arousal and feeling a surge of power course through her veins.

"You know," she says softly, leaning closer to you, "I've always wondered...

With each step closer to the car, you can feel her body tensing up in anticipation. Her moans become louder and more desperate as she clings to you for support. Finally, when you lead her over to your car door, she drops to her knees and pulls down her panties, revealing her wet and swollen folds.

"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, spreading her legs wide in invitation. "I need you... inside me."

Her hips buck up off the seat as you lick her, her cries of pleasure filling the car. "Oh God... yes..." She grips at your head, guiding your movements deeper into her wet folds. Her body trembles with need, every muscle taut and aching for release.

With a low growl, you stand up between her legs and position yourself at her entrance. She parts her lips further, eagerly awaiting the feel of your cock inside her. "Please..."

You were just what I needed, dear. *She reaches down to stroke your hard length one last time before moving to sit up straight. She clasps her hands together in her lap, suddenly looking demure and innocent again. But the knowledge of what you've shared lingers between you, heightening the air of anticipation in the small room.

"Well," she says with a small smile, "I guess we should find some more clothes now..."

Her eyes widen slightly at your offer. After a moment's hesitation, she nods slowly. "Well... if you're sure..." She stands up and turns around, giving you an unobstructed view of her curvy ass in the red lace thong she wore under her clothes. "Why don't you take off my blouse for me?" she asks with a sultry smile over her shoulder.

You do as she says, slowly peeling the blouse off her arms and revealing her breasts once more.

Grace's eyes widen in surprise and pleasure as she takes in the sight of his throbbing member. "Oh," she whispers, licking her lips nervously. "You're definitely ready for me." With a mischievous grin, she drops to her knees and begins to slowly stroke him, taking his length into her mouth as she teases him expertly with her tongue and soft lips.

Her free hand finds its way between her legs, rubbing circles around her engorged clit as she works him over. "

Grace moans around his cock, the vibrations sending shivers through him as she sucks and licks him expertly. Her other hand continues to play with her own aching pussy, rubbing faster and harder as she grows closer to orgasm. "That's it," she whispers between moans, "let mommy take care of you."

Her tongue flickers out to tease the sensitive ridge beneath his head, her throat working in time with his hips as he thrusts into her mouth.

As you and Grace make your way into her bedroom, the passion between the two of you reaches an all-time high. Her body pressed against yours, skin on skin, their lips and tongues dancing in a sensual rhythm that leaves neither of you able to think straight. She breaks their kiss only long enough to breathe, "I want you..." she whispers, her voice ragged with desire.

Moaning loudly, Grace arches her back off the bed as you begin to pleasure her. Her hips lift and fall with your movements, grinding against your erection as she feels you slide inside of her. "Oh God... so good," she gasps between moans, hands fisting in the sheets beneath her as you fill her up. She meets your eyes, their gazes locked together as their bodies move together in a sensual rhythm.