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When there was room, he pulled off to the side of the road, putting the car in park. He reclined his seat, unbuckled his pants and pulled them down, his hard cock springing out.

“Wanna come get it wet first?” he winked at her.

She leaned over to his cock, and began licking up his shaft, slowly, from the bottom to the top and back down and up again. The car shook as other vehicles passed by and there was a warm breeze coming through the windows as she was now licking and sucking at the tip of his cock.

He was breathing heavily now, hand on her head, fingers laced in her hair. She placed her mouth around his cock and bobbed her head up and down, thoroughly coating his dick with her saliva. He pushed her head down further, thrusting himself up, causing her to gag a little as his cock hit the back of her throat.

“Mmm, fuck.” He breathed out, before releasing her head, and then tugging her up towards him.
She started to straddle him, before he stopped her. Instead he shifted himself over top and laid her down beneath him. He grabbed her by the hips and slid her up, farther on the seat so she was nearly falling off and had to brace herself. One hand against the back window, her other hand clutching his forearm, as he showered her with passionate kisses all across her pussy.

“Oh! Oh fuck!” she moaned

His tongue hungrily licked up her juices around her opening before plunging into her depths. She bucked and gyrated her hips, moaning aloud. He groped at her ass and thighs, hauling her legs onto his shoulders. She clutched the seat, as he moved one hand to her clit, the other to her ass and began rubbing. Her feet tried to discover purchase on the ceiling and window sill, whatever she could discover, while his mouth and tongue ravenously ate her up.

She squeezed his face between her thighs and screamed in pleasure, not caring if she could be heard. The sounds of the cars passing by mixed with the blaring music were all drowned out, pushed into the background of her mind. While in the foreground all she could feel was the pure ecstasy that was flowing from her cunt across her entire body. Filling up her core, rushing up her chest into her breasts, down her legs into her toes. She was getting closer and closer to her peak, her hip thrusting desperate as she screamed his name.

He knew she was on the verge of cumming and so he pushed his thumb into her ass sending her over the edge. Her screams turned into guttural moans, as she convulsed and shook. He continued rubbing her and tongue fucking her until her clit was too sensitive, then he licked up all her new wetness.

“Oh fuck.” she breathed out as her orgasm subsided.
However, he wasn’t done yet and pulled her down to his cock, still hard and waiting. He thrust into her pussy, sliding deep into her. Again and again. Harder each time. Forcing himself as deep as he could go. Her cunt welcoming his cock into her wet folds.

His mouth found hers as he leaned over her, their tongues swirling around each other. Her taste heavy on his tongue. She pulled him in tightly as he pounded her with his thick cock. He was picking up his pace now, faster with each thrust. Pulling his mouth away from hers to hold himself up, he was slamming his cock into her so hard she gripped the seat to steady herself.

“Oh fuck!” He moaned, thrusting his throbbing cock into her cunt, shooting his load deep into her. And then again, and again, filling her pussy up with all his cum before his arms gave out and he collapsed into her, breathless.

Her hands found their way under his shirt to caress him and she kissed his neck softly yet passionately, while he caught his breath, dick still inside her.
“We’re definitely going to be late.” she said

“Yeah. Pretty sure we were already going to be late.” He lifted himself off her, his dick sliding out still slightly hard. She climbed her way back over to her seat, and he adjusted himself and his seat back into place, before he lit up a cigarette. She had opened the glove box to discover some napkins to soak up the jizz that would soon be dripping out of her.

“You know it would be really hot if you didn’t clean it up.” He winked at her as he put the car into drive.

“My dress is kind of short though, and what if it starts leaking down my legs? That would be so awkward.” She blushed with the wondered of embarrassment but there was also a bit of her that liked the idea of it.

He pulled back onto the road, merging with the traffic. “I doubt it’s going to leak that much, but it would be extra hot if it did.” he chuckled a bit before taking a drag.

“I don’t know. And I don’t want to drip on the floor. I don’t think they’d appreciate that.” She was still sitting there, the glove box open, panties on the floor, undecided.

“I guess.” He shrugged, “I still think you should.”

“Hmm, maybe. Though I’m not going to let it drip down my legs.”

“Yeah, you can just leave it until if it starts dripping.”

“Before it starts dripping.” She closed the glove box and pulled up her underwear over her wet pussy. He glanced over at her with a smile.

“Fuck, your actually going to do it? Not complaining at all, of course, just surprised.”

“Well, I think so, but we’ll see how it goes.” She looked away blushing, a giddy excitement rushing through her.

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