"Oh, I think you've already given me that," Latisha says with a wink as she steps back, giving your dick a sly pat through the fabric of your shorts. "But if you want to give me another taste... just to make sure?" She licks her lips suggestively and leans in even closer, her breasts brushing against your arm.
"I mean..." Her voice drops lower, huskier now. "...it'd probably be better if we went inside or something."