The car stopped, but Clarissa never seemed to be able to take her eyes off of Johnny. His eyes had a way of piercing hers and bring about emotions in her that had long laid dormant. She looked to Sam first and then Johnny, before going back to Sam. She knew what had to happen now and she hoped that Sam was willing to help her. Well, he had already come up with an answer to the situation. "Will you stall the driver for me, Sammie?" she asked meekly, never taking her hand off of the cock.<br/><br/>"I kind of promised that Johnny could come before we went up and I need just a little more time" she explained. Clarissa wanted to hold her promises and show Johnny just what he had gotten himself into by going home with the two of them. "I will owe you big time" she said to Sam with a smile before shifting her focus back down to the cock.<br/><br/>Now with a bit more space and determination to reach a climax, she engulfed more of the throbbing manhood before beginning to bob on it, making a show of the practice she had acheived since her time in high shcool. To be fair, she had quite a reputation even back then, something that Johnny and Sam both surely could remember.