A Sultry Car Encounter with a Friend

As soon as the car door shut, our bodies were drawn together like magnets. The man’s hands roamed my curves, igniting a fire within me that demanded to be quenched. With every touch, every kiss, I could feel his desire for me growing stronger. He couldn’t wait any longer, he needed me to fuck him wildly, right there in the car. I straddled him, my skirt hitched up around my waist, exposing my dripping wet pussy. His eyes were glued to my body as I slowly lowered myself onto his throbbing cock. He let out a groan of pleasure as I took him deep inside me, my tight walls gripping him like a vice. I began to ride him hard, my hips bucking and grinding against his as we fucked like animals in heat. His hands gripped my ass, guiding my movements as I took him deeper and deeper. I could feel his cock pulsing inside me, growing harder with each thrust. I knew he was close, and I wanted to taste his release. I leaned down and took his lips in a passionate kiss, my tongue dancing with his as I brought him to the edge. With a final, desperate thrust, he came hard inside me, his hot seed filling me up as I rode out the last of my orgasm. We collapsed against each other, our bodies slick with sweat and passion, as we caught our breath and basked in the afterglow of our wild car sex.