Pedal to the metal

From Torg Adventure

With April sitting between us, I drive cautiously once we get to the highway. I take a second to glance down at April's cleavage. She looks up at me with a grin.

"Nice, aren't they?" she says as she squeezes them. "Take this next right. That dirt road goes to the northern highway. The sheriff won't look there."

"The sheriff?" Jenny gasped.

"Yeah, well. The sheriff is in on the motel porn scam. He'll try to arrest you on trumped up charges to bring you back and force you to make pornos. That's why I wanna get out of here too. I've been a prisoner her for a year."

I take her suggestion and we are whizzing down a dirt road. I hear a moan and look over to see Jenny feeling up April's large tracts of flesh through her top.

"These are impressive," Jenny remarks. "Quite natural. And sensitive." April moans louder as Jenny pinches a nipple. April opens her shorts and stuffs her hand down.

"Take the next left, and then take 19 North. That'll get you to the other highway. Oh fuck!" April exclaims at the end. I look over and see Jenny has pulled up April's tee shirt and is pulling off her bra cup.

Jenny sees my interest and says, "I've never gotten a chance with such lovely breasts before. I can't keep my hands off them." Then she lowers her mouth to April's nipple, pulling a loud moan from her throat.

I chuckle.

I see the turn and slow to make it. Then we travel for another ten minutes to 19 North. I take the right turn. Now the girls have stopped and are holding hands, leaning against each other. I grin.

In another ten minutes, we're on the highway headed west.

What now?