I pay Uber to let me fuck my girlfriend in her car.

It’s a sweltering afternoon, the kind where the sun beats down so hard you can feel the leather seats of her Uber scorching your bare ass. She’s sprawled out, her skirt hiked up to her waist, exposing her glistening cunt. Her Uber driver, a burly fucker with a smirk, watches in the rearview mirror, his cock hard as he navigates the streets. I paid him extra, told him he could sit there and watch till I was done fucking my girlfriend. He’s got the AC blasting, but it’s not enough to cool down the fucking furnace we’ve got going on in the back.

I’m leaning over her, my hands gripping the headrest above her head, her legs spread wide, her ankles resting on my shoulders. I can see every inch of her, her tight pussy lips glistening with her juices, her clit swollen and begging for attention. I pound into her, my cock slickened with her wetness, the sound of our fucking filling the car. She’s moaning, her tits bouncing with every thrust, her nipples hard as diamonds. I lean down, suck one into my mouth, bite down hard enough to make her yelp. Her cunt clenches around my cock, and I know she’s close. I reach down, rub her clit in tight circles, and she explodes, her orgasm ripping through her. I follow soon after, my cock pulsing as I fill her with my cum, the Uber driver’s eyes never leaving the show in his rearview.