Suddenly, Taylor was lifting her mouth from his dick.

"I want to fuck," she stated, unbuttoning her skirt. Ben reached up to help her.

She brushed his hands away. "I'm going to ride your dick, just stay in your seat," she instructed, letting her skirt fall to the floor.

She carefully stepped out of it and stepped up so she was straddling Ben, facing him with her thighs outside of his. Ben's hands latched on to her breasts as soon as she brought them within his reach.

Ben held and squeezed her soft tits while Taylor reached between her legs and aligned his aching cock to her hungry, sopping-wet pussy....