The MILFs were still looking at each other.
But Brittany and Gloria beat them to it.
Brittany grabbed my hand sudden. "Mom, us young guys are riding together," she said loud, pulling me toward the second cab where the back three seats were empty.
Gloria followed, giggling.
Brittany slid in first, then yanked me in beside her, right in the center. Gloria hopped in on my other side, closing the door quick.
I was sandwiched—thick thighs pressing against me from both sides already.
The other MILFs—Tiffany, Lily, Autumn—stood outside a second, faces a mix of surprise and playful annoyance as they realized the girls had snatched me.
Tiffany recovered first, smirking as she climbed into the front passenger seat of our cab.
Lily and Autumn ended up in the other cab, looking a little sulky as they climbed in—glancing back at our car with that playful pout, like they couldn't believe they missed out on sitting close to me even for the short ride.
