"Think I care?" Marcie gasped back, having to try several times to unclip her seat belt and kiss him just as fiercely, pulling the bottom of her teeshirt up to reveal her bra. She reached for his belt, yanking it open, tugging on his waistband so he'd slide his hips forward a bit. Climbing up to kneel on the seat, she still had her pants around her knees as she leaned forward to open his jeans and slide her hand inside. "You gonna ask me or tell me?" she asked, nipping at his lower lip.