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The cab door slammed shut, sealing us in the grimy, dimly lit backseat. Her skirt rode up, revealing nothing but bare ass, and I saw the glint in her eye as she commanded, “Take me rough, like you own me. Start with that tight little asshole.” She bent over, gripping the headrest, and spread her cheeks wide. I spat on her puckered hole, watching it clench and relax. My cock throbbed, ready to claim her. I shoved in, slow and steady, feeling her resistance give way. She moaned, a mix of pain and pleasure, as I bottomed out, my balls slapping against her wet pussy. I fucked her ass raw, relishing her screams, her body jerking with each brutal thrust. I reached around, fingers digging into her cunt, feeling her gush around me. Her ass clenched tighter, milking my cock, pushing me closer to the edge.
She begged, “Cum in me, fill my ass up.” I grunted, slamming into her one last time, feeling my cock pulse as I unloaded deep inside her. She cried out, her body convulsing as a torrent of liquid squirted out, soaking the seat beneath her. I pulled out, watching my cum drip from her gaping ass. She turned, a filthy smile on her face, her body shaking with the aftershocks. “Fuck, that was intense,” she panted, her eyes wild. We sat there, lost in the aftermath, the cab reeking of sex, our breaths ragged, and the city lights blurring outside the fogged-up windows.
