SHE INVITES ME INTO HER CAR AND RIDES ME LIKE CRAZY [Car sex]

The engine purrs softly as she pulls over, her eyes locked onto mine, hungry and insistent. She pops the door open, her bad-girl tank top riding up to show off the luscious curve of her hip. “Get in,” she commands, her voice a sultry growl. I climb into the passenger seat, the leather seat slick beneath me. She shifts into reverse, her hand sliding onto my thigh, her fingers tracing patterns that make my cock twitch. She backs into a secluded spot, the headlights flickering off the trees. She turns to me, her breath hot on my neck, her hand already unzipping my pants, pulling out my hard cock. She straddles me, her wet pussy rubbing against my shaft, her eyes never leaving mine. She reaches between us, guiding my cock to her entrance, and slowly, torturously, she sinks down, her mouth opening in a silent scream as she takes every inch. Her hips start to move, grinding against me, taking me deeper, harder. The car fills with the sounds of our fucking, her wet pussy slapping against my thighs, her breathy moans, and my grunts. She rides me like a fucking cowgirl, her nails digging into my shoulders, her body bouncing up and down, her tits pressing against my face. I grab her hips, helping her ride me faster, harder. She throws her head back, her blonde hair cascading down her back, her mouth open in a scream of pleasure. I can feel her pussy clenching around my cock, her orgasm ripping through her. I grunt, my cock pulsing, filling her with my cum, her body milking every drop from me.

Her body shudders as she comes down from her high, her breath ragged. She leans in, her lips finding mine in a fierce, hungry kiss. She pulls back, a smirk on her face. “Fuck, that was good,” she purrs, her hand reaching between us, stroking my cock back to life. She looks around, her eyes landing on the backseat. “Let’s see how this car really handles,” she says, a wicked gleam in her eye. She climbs off me, her body slick with sweat, and crawls into the backseat, beckoning me to follow. I don’t need to be told twice. I slide into the back, my cock already hard again, ready for more. She lies back, her legs spread wide, her pussy glistening in the dim light. She grabs my cock, guiding it to her entrance, her eyes locked onto mine. “Fuck me, hard,” she demands, her voice a low growl. I don’t need to be told twice. I thrust into her, my cock sliding deep into her wet pussy. She moans, her body arching off the seat, her nails digging into my back. I fuck her hard, my hips slamming against hers, my cock pounding into her. She meets every thrust, her body matching mine, her moans filling the car. Her pussy clenches around my cock, her orgasm ripping through her. I grunt, my cock pulsing, filling her with my cum, her body milking every drop from me.