You Lost a Good Man 3

Jason smirked as he felt the full weight of his cock now pushing at his pants, threatening to rip them apart. Samantha felt it too and she kept tugging at him rubbing the length that was still hidden under there with a smirk on her face as she kissed and nibbled at Jason's neck and ear, making him groan. e wanted to tell her to stop. But would she? And most importantly, did he want her to?

With the grace of a seasoned seductress, Samantha continued to run her hands along his body, her fingers tracing the lines of his suit, her nails scraping against his skin just enough to make him shiver. She leaned closer, her breath hot against his neck as she whispered sweet nothings in his ear, her teeth grazing his skin.

Jason felt himself growing harder, his body responding to her touch like a finely tuned instrument. He was about to complain, but he soon realised that he was at the red light.