186 The girls I slept with

"Aahh!" The doctor arched her back as she moaned, releasing lewd moans each time the man touching her in the backseat of her car would thrust his finger inside her.

She squirmed underneath him, trying to thrust her hips that were being held down by his large hand. "Stop teasing me, Oliver," she whined, but he didn't change his agonizingly slow pace.

The half-naked brunette rose her upper body just a bit; a gasp left her parted lips as she stared at him in disbelief. "Are you seriously staring into space right now?"

Oliver finally blinked and tore his gaze away from the pattern on the car seat. He sighed and took his hand from between her thighs before sitting beside her at the other end of the seat, "Sorry, I got lost in my thoughts."