The press of his lips on her throat light her up and then he's penetrating her, deep and sure. He doesn't go straight for her g-spot, and that's the only thing that keeps her from dissolving right there. Her thighs part, giving him more access, not caring that the man in the front seat could turn and see everything.
Both hands wind around his neck, and she clings to him, her lips finding his ear, tiny gasps and pleas guiding him until yes -- "Theretherethere."
She curls into that pleasure, her hips bucking now, her cunt rippling around his fingers, clamping down hard when she hits her peak. She's a woman in her prime and this is no tiny shiver and squeak he's used to from younger girls. This isn't fake. No, this is the real deal, long and hard. He can feel her quaking as she comes undone in his arms, completely silent, never making a sound.
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Date: 2010-03-09 10:54 pm (UTC)Both hands wind around his neck, and she clings to him, her lips finding his ear, tiny gasps and pleas guiding him until yes -- "Theretherethere."
She curls into that pleasure, her hips bucking now, her cunt rippling around his fingers, clamping down hard when she hits her peak. She's a woman in her prime and this is no tiny shiver and squeak he's used to from younger girls. This isn't fake. No, this is the real deal, long and hard. He can feel her quaking as she comes undone in his arms, completely silent, never making a sound.