My shirt comes off. I can feel myself growing. hqporner I open the door, and in swift movement we are out of the car. I run over to her and wrap my arms around her waist. I pull myself out of her. Faster, faster. I love being inside her. My shirt comes off. This encourages her and her hands move farther down. She is the pure embodiment of pleasure. These are the effects of pure excitement. She cry’s for more, yelling out “Fuck me! She continues touching and feeling. She isn’t wearing a bra. She climbs on top of me. In and out, faster and faster. As we talk, we get back into our familiar rhythm.
