Fingering schoolgirls pussy in a parking lot next to supermarket in exchange for a ride

The neon glow of the supermarket sign washed over the car, casting an eerie light on the scene unfolding in the parking lot. A young schoolgirl, her uniform too short and her legs too long, was sprawled out on the backseat, her skirt hiked up to her waist. She had made a deal, a dirty little secret exchanged for a ride home, and now she was paying up. The driver, a rugged man with a smirk that said he’d seen it all, had his fingers buried deep inside her tight, wet pussy. She moaned softly, her eyes closed, as he finger-fucked her, his rough fingers stretching her virgin cunt. She squirmed, her breath hitching as he added another finger, the pain and pleasure mixing into a toxic cocktail that had her begging for more. The car reeked of her arousal, the scent of her young pussy filling the air as he pounded his fingers into her, his palm slapping against her thigh with each thrust.

Her hands gripped the seat, knuckles white, as she rode his hand, her hips bucking wildly. He leaned down, his breath hot on her ear, whispering filthy promises of what he’d do to her if she was a good girl and came for him. Her body responded, her pussy clenching around his fingers as she climbed higher and higher, her orgasm building with each dirty word that fell from his lips. She was close, so close, her body tensing as she teetered on the edge. He could see it, feel it, her pussy dripping down his hand as he fingered her roughly, his fingers curled up, hitting that sweet spot inside her that had her screaming his name, her body convulsing as she came hard, her juices gushing out, soaking his hand and the seat beneath her.