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It was just before dawn when my partner and I set out on the road, headed for his place. The early hour had left me feeling a little frisky, and as we drove, I couldn’t withstand planting kisses on his neck and running my hand up and down his leg. I even grazed his groin teasingly, feeling the unmistakable bulge in his pants. My own body was responding to his nearness, and I found myself whispering filthy things in his ear. “I need you so badly,” I murmured. “My panties are soaked, and I want you inside me, now. My pussy is throbbing for you, so hot and achy.”

Apparently, my words had the desired effect, because suddenly, my partner turned off the main road and into the parking lot of a local sports field. He brought the car to a stop and turned to me, his eyes blazing with desire. “Are you ready to be fucked?” he growled, before tearing off my shirt and pulling my shorts and underwear down to my ankles. “Climb on my cock and take it if you want it,” he instructed, reclining his seat all the way back.

Willing to oblige, I straddled him, my legs and feet on his shoulders as I leaned back and grasped the steering wheel with both hands. I began to ride him hard, the air conditioner blowing cool air over our sweat-slicked bodies as the windows fogged up with our breath. My orgasms came one after the other, each one more intense than the last, and every time I cried out, my partner urged me on, telling me not to stop, that he was gonna fuck me until I passed out, making me squirt all over him.

In the end, we were at it for nearly an hour, both of us cumming repeatedly before finally pulling ourselves together and heading out to get coffee and (much needed) cigarettes at the local convenience store. Miraculously, we still managed to arrive at work on time, although a little frazzled.

NSFW: yes

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