I pulled him over the bonnet, he screamed as I put his shiny waxed back on the cold metal, trying to get up, but I pinned him. He moved up, resting his back on the equally cold glass and I sat on him, guiding his cane inside me. I cursed under my breath, fucker had become soft. I had to get him hard fast. Lifting up, my hands took his wrists and clenched on top of the windshield, “Nadia…. … You want to fantasise about her……” I teased him with my soft breasts dancing on his face, fighting the urge to put my nipples between his teeth; I looked at him asian from above to see him smiling. Bastard is not the only with a fantasy. My loins had to be in command to douse my fire for tonight. My legs became fully aware of blood oozing in his cock, stiffening with his lust for another woman. Wasting no time, I glided my palm with my juices on his member ,curling it like a snake, I focussed his head on my clit where thousand tongues of the night had excited my cunt, I needed to feel my slime on his cock, my own perversion flowing on his cane powered my excitement. Never have I felt so much power, commanding his cane to erection, on top of him, my beautiful back naked and sweaty exposed to my city. My knees and shins were taking most of my weight resting on the cold metal, it was time to give my city the show it deserved. This one is for my lust and my lust alone, I guided his cane inside of me, the cold night making me fully aware of the heat built inside my cunt , taking his organ in, deeper and deeper I went until his tip touched my hardness, I bit my Lip to muffle the intense pleasure, taking a moment anal to absorb the situation, I gently moved up and slided down, my body was exposed to different temperatures at the same time, cold metal on my shins, intense heat between my legs, his warm hands in my massage palms, cool breeze tickling my back, rising up and pushing down slowly - I savoured every movement. Letting go of his arms, I leaned back, resting my palms on this feet, arching my back to make his organ notice my G spot. I was feeling it, yeah…. It felt goooood…… shamelessly fucking on the hood of our car like desperate teens hooking up on their first date turned me on even more…. I quickened my pace, losing myself in pleasure. I spread my legs a bit more coming close to my first orgasm on the Hood…….My mind was blank again, every inch of my body was aching to be touched, the erotic urge to be compressed under his weight…..But I needed to control this fuck…. At least for some more time before letting my desire to be controlled take over me; feeling myself drawn to him - I gazed at his eyes with passion to find triumph; – love overcoming sinful lust, my lips met his making my hips move again. His hands grabbed my waist and I let my ego fall as he picked me up and slid down landing his feet on the sand. He didn’t let go of my weight, turning around in his arms, I landed on the bonnet, the cold metal felt like ice on my heated ass, reminding me of the way the glossy glass felt while he fucked me like this on the table top, reserved for the secretary role play. Spreading my legs, I grabbed the edge of the hood along the windshield and let my weight slide on his abdomen. It’s so much better to get fucked on the hood, the support on the edge to grab my hands, the slanting hood to rest my back, I spread my legs for deeper penetration, couple of orgasms later, I lifted them over and rested them on his shoulders, If felt so good…. But I was exhausted by his pounding, he can go for hours after Cumming once and I couldn’t go on much longer, grabbing his waist with my legs I tried to slow him down, but he was too energetic to be controlled, I looked at his eyes, pleading for mercy which was met with a fierce wildness in him. I needed love but he was pumping me with his animalistic lust, which made me slip. He placed his hands beneath me and climbed on top, crushing me, the pleasure of being pressed under his weight, made my inner walls moist again. He took my arms between his own and masculine shoulders; I loved him, savouring the way he grabbed me, gazing at the star studded sky over his shoulders, tears rolled down, I felt too moved by the surroundings, he had brought my fantasy to life, I didn’t care for anything other than his love, my love for him erotic was oozing from my well used pussy, he must have already crossed sensual his previous record, it’s the most exhaustive banging we had done so far, my core began to tighten, but I needed to prolong my pleasure, to build an intense orgasm I lifted my right leg over his shoulder, taking the cue, he positioned himself, penetrating me deeply and I gasped as his tip touched my deep end, tightening my muscles in interracial my abdomen, I need this one to last. Pushing his stomach, I slowed him down, devouring the pleasure of deep penetration, recalling the events of the day from the time we left home, coming to the verge of orgasm so many times, removing my panties in the elevator, Nadia intruding on us, skanks honking and flashing, my first squirt and now, lying down shamelessly on the hood of our car, exposing our passion to the world….. yes….. yesssss……..yessss….. “harder…..harder….. I was still so hard. “I…” I slowly started. if I do it . . .” Her driving fingers -- in fact her entire hand -- was coated in a warm, sticky interracial gush of discharge from my tight little nasty twat. I also write stories on commission, you choose the settings, names, age, and places, and write a small synopses, massage and I will flash it out for you. She just nods or shakes sensual her head. As her eyes fluttered open she felt a piercing pain as her eyes focused suddenly. anal What kind of High Guard-” He was supposed to be in control here. Amy stopped talking and threw her head back as her pussy took control of her body. After two months the productivity of the traps had increased to become a steady food source. Roy shrugged his shoulders and casually walked away, not even bothering to help Antoine get back on his feet. When she wakes up, I will fuck her the rest of the weekend. asian She started making her way up the stairs, still holding Adams hand. “OH DAVID, I’M CUMMING SO HARD….SO HARD….SO….HAA,” She doesn’t finish the phrase as a third orgasm rolled through right on top of the second one. She screamed loudly, letting everything go while I felt my teeth sink in her tender tit, beneath the sweater fabric, her groan following the rhythm in erotic which I fucked her tight little entrance.