As we got in he car my p***y was soaked. I was afraid I'd stain my dress. I actually pulled it up so I would be sitting on it. Warren teased me about it and played with my p***y as we drove.
"So, do you think you'll be one of the girls they talk about next year? In that dress can you flash just your t**s? What if some guy tried to touch you? What would my little slut do?"
With his fingers in my p***y, I didn't answer. I just kept moaning as I came.
When we arrived at the venue it was a huge house. Almost a mansion. It had beautiful gardens and a gate. We pulled in and parked. Warren helped me out of the car.
When I stood up Warren said, "you should straighten yourself out. You look like you've just been f****d or you are ready to be fucked."
I looked in the mirror. He was right. He wa
