Julianne (Part 2)

He reclined the co-driver’s seat and straddled her on top of him. She wrapped her lips around his and gently sucked onto them like her life depended on it. All this while she moistened his dick with gentle glycerin rubs. She played with the head and could feel him tremble under her weight. It was working. She slowly removed her hand from down under and with a little dick and pussy juice, she rubbed the last of it on every last of his rock hard abs taking pleasure with every bump her fingers encountered.He reclined the co-driver’s seat and straddled her on top of him. She wrapped her lips around his and gently sucked onto them like her life depended on it. All this while she moistened his dick with gentle glycerin rubs. She played with the head and could feel him tremble under her weight. It was working. She slowly removed her hand from down under and with a little dick and pussy juice, she rubbed the last of it on every last of his rock hard abs taking pleasure with every bump her fingers encountered.

She grabbed his face and humped and ground his already rock hard appendage still inside the boxer. She couldn’t breathe right anymore. She had had enough of the foreplay and she needed something inside her real bad. She reached down for his boxer and lowered them down just enough for the dick to eagerly pop out. It slapped on her sodden hood and she couldn’t wait to guide it up her vagina.

On entry, she let only the head in. They both gasped and widened their eyes like they had just seen each other’s deepest thoughts and secrets in a flash. She gyrated her body and worked her tight cock pocket around his dick head. He was under her mercy. The nutting sensation was already building up inside and he hadn’t even gone in the full length. Out of the blues, she paused to pick her breathe and let in the deep V diver in. She lowered her weight on it and bounced right back up on his thighs. He grabbed her ass and parted the cheeks and smack them so hard it left a hand print. He kissed her down her throat as she arched her back in pleasure. He got to the fun bags and kneaded them while kissing around the areola. The tease sent her chills down her spine and her already tight beaver gripped on his pecker like a flesh vice.

She groaned and got off. Just as he was about to nut. “Damn! She is good” He thought to himself. She made her way to the backseat and parted her yellow thighs. The move was so inviting but instead of pounding her bearded clam, he chose life. He drank from that well and never let it run dry. He checked under her hood with his tongue and she was happy with what he had found. Screw the G-spot. This was the real deal. 10 slurps later and she was having a seizure. She tightened her legs so tight it almost broke his neck but he soldiered on. He grinned and kept feeding as he made eye contact all the while thinking… “This was for all those days you thought you could talk back at me”. She wore this look like she had just seen something scary and was about to cry. He was relentless. He wanted her to cum first especially after all the teasing and the compromising head strokes. Her hands tapped and groped all around the back of the car like she was choking on something helplessly. He stopped just when she was about the heave the last time and cum.

She gave him a stink eye but before she could ask why, he was already pounding away. She could help but rub her nipples and guide them to his mouth. He took the hint and sucked like his mother hadn’t suckled him enough. He eased his strokes and started going real slow as he whined his waist. She joined him and they made a pretty silhouette of a giant dove tail from outside. His hands started failing him when her pussy got tighter with every stroke. The way she moaned was not helping his case either. She was at the brink of squirting like a fire hydrant up on all his hotness. In no time he felt pressure building up and he couldn’t hold his cum in no more. He pulled out and lay it all on her tummy as she wet the whole of the back area with her juices.

He kissed her forehead and she was surprised how good pussy game can turn a lion into a pussy so fast. He left half dresses and without a word sauntered to his Jeep Cherokee parked nearby. She was left biting her lips wondering why it never happened sooner. Her recovery was quick. She only put her top on and drove off but naked still feeling too tingly to get anything else on. All the way she hopped she wouldn’t bump into anyone. She was so glad she never took the stairs.

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