Jennifer wraps her legs around his waist, while unbuttoning his shirt, their tongues exploring each others mouths. Marc pulls her crop top off over her head, just breaking their kiss for a second, before hungrily going back for more. He slips his hands under her bra cupping her breasts, whispering against her lips, "you know how much I love you right?"
Jen smiles against his lips simply whispering, "show me..." She pushes his head down, grinning, as she watches him kiss down her body, biting on her skin just under her belly button. Jen lets out soft moans, arching her back while holding onto his hair, enjoying his teasing.
Marc makes his way to the rim of her trousers, pulling them down, while kissing over her panties, which by this time are already soaked.
He teases her over her knickers making her moan and tug on his hair, "quit teasing..." He pulls her panties to the side running his tongue over her clit between her legs after kissing her inner thighs, knowing how her body goes crazy when he does that.
Marc looks up at her while eating her out, using her fingers to please her further, locking eyes with Jen, watching all her facial expressions, turning him on further.
Her legs start to shake as she reaches her climax, reaching up, cupping her own breasts, "fu...uck" she looks down at him breathless, "come up here..."
He looks up at her, leaving a trail of kisses up her body, between her breasts and to her lips, letting her taste herself. She bites onto his lip while tugging his pants down just enough to be able to see how hard he is over his boxers. Jen uses her hands to pull his sex out of his boxers making him shiver, not breaking eye contact with her. He rubs it over her clit before sliding into her. Jen leans up, softly kissing his lips as he rocks her back and forth, loving her moans against his lips.
Around 20 minutes later they both climax together, Marc laying down over Jen, both of them breathless, staring at the roof of the car in silence.
Jen looks up at Marc, smiling at him, "we haven't done that in a while...forgot how good you were"
Marc laughs shaking his head, "it hasn't been that long!" He kisses her cheek softly, watching Jen get up, pulling her dungarees back on over her crop top, "I'll call Leah' see where the fuck we are"
She opens the car door sitting on the edge as Marc straightens out his clothes, and buttoning up his shirt, fully satisfied.