Free of his clothes now, he leapt back on top of her.  Their scents mingled again as he mounted her on the hood.  He wanted at her breasts so badly he could taste he started to pull the corset down, trying to free at least one of her breasts, but it was too tight.  Giving up he went for the next best thing and started nibbling on her neck while his hand slid down the corset to her tong.  HIs fingers ran over the outside of it, hungrily.  He could feel the moisture being soaked by the small piece of cloth.  His hand pushed it to one side and began to play at her lips, enjoying the wetness.  His libido begged for him to take her now, but he drew it out.  He did have thirty minutes after all.<br/><br/>