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She sat up and reached for his hips. She knew if she didn’t hurry up she’d get an angry phone call from her dad, but she couldn’t resist.

“May I?” she asked.

He reached down and stroked her hair back from her face. “Thought you wanted me naked and on top of you?”

“I do, but I need a little taste first.” She gave him her pouty face. No man could resist it, for any reason.

She wrapped her long, slender fingers around the base of his cock and Exotic girls squeezed him. He loved her touch. She held his cock steady as she sunk her lips over it. Her mouth was velvety and hot and made him groan.

She put her other hand on his hip and went to work, bobbing her head. He gathered up her hair and held it back from her face, watching her. He loved being in her mouth, stretching her jaws, nudging at the back of her throat. Exotic girls He felt her swallow, breathe in, and take him even deeper, until she gagged. She recovered and resumed sliding her mouth back and forth, stroking what she couldn’t get in, her fist tight around him.

He gripped the back of the seat so as not to topple over, and closed his eyes, enjoying it.

She sucked him for a few minutes and then slid her mouth off. Exotic girls He opened his eyes. She worked her jaw, looking up at him.

“We better do this,” she said. “Much as I’d like to keep going.”

“Good idea. Because if you keep that up, I’ll need some time to recover. And I still won’t get to have sex in a car.”

She sat back on her hands, looking pleased with herself. His cock was aching, literally pulsing in his hand as he gave it a few strokes, his shaft slick with her spit. He could have jerked off all over her fabulous tits Exotic girls just then, but he really wanted to be inside her.

“Come and get it,” she said, and laid back, her skirt bunched around her waist, her glistening pink slit inviting him.

He struggled out of his jeans and underwear, squirming around, and Exotic girls kicked them onto the floor. The car was big, but he still had to contort himself. Maybe he hadn’t done this before because he rightly assumed it couldn’t possibly be comfortable.

He crawled on top of her and gave her a deep kiss. She tasted herself on his Exotic girls lips, on his tongue. The touch of his cock against her stomach made her ache with want, the wet tip brushing below her belly button. She gazed up at him, holding his eyes as she reached down and slipped her fingers around it, and guided the fat head against her sopping pussy.

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Date: March 1, 2022