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The backseat of this sedan was a cramped battlefield, the kind of place where secrets and sweat mingled in the stale air. Her ass, round and pale, hovered over my face, the smell of her cunt intoxicating as she backed onto my mouth. I gripped her thick thighs, pulling her down harder, my tongue delving into her slick folds. She moaned, a gutteral sound that filled the car, her hips grinding against my face. I could feel her juices coating my chin, dripping down to my neck as I fucked her with my tongue, her clit swelling under my relentless attention. She reached back, her fingers finding my hair, pulling and pushing, riding my face with wild abandon. The car filled with the sloppy sounds of her pussy being eaten, her breaths coming in ragged gasps. I could feel my cock throbbing, pre-cum leaking onto the seat as I fantasized about burying myself deep inside her.
She flipped around, straddling me, her wet pussy lips brushing against my cock. She looked down at me, her eyes wild, a dirty smile playing on her lips. “Fuck me,” she demanded, her voice a low growl. She reached behind her, grabbing my cock, positioning it at her entrance. She sank down, taking me inch by inch, her tight pussy stretching around me. She rode me hard, her tits bouncing, her nails digging into my chest. The car rocked with the force of her movements, the seat belt jingling with each thrust. I could feel her pussy clamping down on me, her orgasm building. I grabbed her hips, slamming her down harder, my cock hitting deep inside her. She screamed, her body convulsing as she came, her pussy milking me. I exploded inside her, my cum filling her up, dripping out as she collapsed on top of me, our bodies slick with sweat and cum, the car filled with the scent of our fucking.
