My Ex Lover Fuck Me Inside Her Car and Crempied on My Pussy After Class [Car sex]
The engine purred softly, a lousy distraction from the heat building up inside the car. Her uniform, crisp and prim just hours ago, was now disheveled, her skirt hiked high above her thighs. I could see the damp patch on her cotton panties, the stain spreading as she squirmed on the seat. “Fuck me hard,” she begged, her voice a ragged whisper. I didn’t need to be told twice. My dick, already rock hard, throbbed painfully. I shoved her panties aside, my fingers diving into her slick pussy. She moaned, her hips bucking against my hand. I could feel her tightness, her wetness, and I knew I had to have more. I positioned myself between her legs, my cock rubbing against her entrance. She was so wet, so ready. I thrust into her, hard and deep, filling her completely. Her nails dug into my back, her legs wrapping around my waist, pulling me deeper. The car filled with the sound of our fucking, the slap of skin against skin, her moans, my grunts. I pounded into her, relentless, my cock swelling inside her. I could feel her pussy clenching around me, her body tensing. She was close. I reached between us, my fingers finding her clit. I rubbed it, hard and fast, pushing her over the edge. She came with a cry, her pussy milking my cock. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I pulled out, my cock spasming, hot cum shooting out, coating her pussy, her thighs, her uniform. She looked down, a dirty smile on her face, her fingers spreading my cum over her skin. “Fuck, you’re such a mess,” she laughed, her eyes gleaming with lust and satisfaction.
