‘I don’t think so, bitch. Bend over the table.’ ‘No.’ She reached for his cock. ‘I’m not finished.’ He used her hair to make her stand...up. She stared daggers at him, but didn’t fight it. Spinning her toward the table, he wrapped his fingers around his dick. She caught the edge with her hands and looked at him over her shoulder. Deliberately, she spread her feet and arched her back, presenting him that sweet, little pussy. Swiping the head of his dick over her wet lips, he swallowed a groan.. The key inserted; the ignition engaged, he could imagine the spark plugs firing. The pistons roused to life, rhythmically pumping and thumping at her insistence. He could imagine horse-power - he had just seen it?.She depressed the clutch, slid the car into gear and they drifted along the dark streets.She glanced at him from time to time. He caught snatches of her as they passed under lights, stopped for signals. He stopped being coy and let his eyes lay wherever he pleased, and she obliged.. More

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