Quick nut outside of 7-11 [Ebony]

Under the glow of the 7-11 sign, her ebony skin shimmers like polished jet. She’s sprawled across the passenger seat, her pussy glistening with arousal, eager for the cock that’s about to ravage it. The driver’s hand, rough and calloused, grips her thigh, fingers digging into the soft flesh as he steers with one hand, his eyes flickering between the road and the wet slit he’s about to devour. She moans, her body arching as he slides a finger into her cunt, fucking her slowly while he drives. The car swerves slightly, his breath hitching as he feels her tighten around his digit. He pulls over abruptly, the engine still purring as he unzips his pants, his hard cock springing free. She turns to him, her eyes wild with lust, and takes him into her mouth, sucking greedily. He groans, his hands fisting in her hair as he fucks her face, his hips moving in a brutal rhythm. She gags slightly, but takes it all, her saliva dripping down her chin as she looks up at him with tear-filled eyes.

The night air is thick with the scent of sex and gasoline as he pulls her onto his lap, her legs straddling his thighs. She impales herself on his cock, a guttural moan escaping her lips as she starts to ride him, her hips moving in a frenzied dance. He grips her ass, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he helps her bounce up and down, his cock slamming into her with each thrust. The car rocks slightly with the motion, the windows fogging up as their moans and grunts fill the air. He can feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as she leans down, her tits pressing against his chest. He grabs her hair, pulling her head back as he roars his release, his cock pulsing as he fills her pussy with his hot cum. She collapses against him, her body shaking with the aftershocks of her own orgasm, her pussy clenching around his softening cock. The car is silent except for their ragged breaths, the glow of the 7-11 sign casting an eerie glow on their sweaty, spent bodies.