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I was eager to play the little MILF slut but I wasn’t prepared for feeling my body slammed up against his with such force. The primal nature of the action took me by surprise. He closed the space between our bodies with a sudden pull as his strong arms closed around me. My breasts pressed firmly up against his chest. Legs gone weak and my thighs were quivering. The rigid hardness of his cock pressed against the hollow of my hips. I felt instantly submissive, intimidated, aroused. My body was responding with adrenaline, endorphins, oxytocin. A deep sexual need ran wild within me. I wanted Sensual Car Sex Porn now! He chuckled again more deeply as he tilted my face up with a finger beneath my chin and observed my expression.

I was no blushing virgin, but his bold dominance left this MILF shocked.

My sexy mechanic pinned me roughly against my car and pressed his hips against me. I wanted to struggle as he wedged a thick muscled thigh between my legs but I knew it was useless. My temper flared briefly, stoked by the fear a loss of control. I have always been a reluctant submissive and this time was no different. It had been my clever idea to trade hot MILF sex for his professional services and now he had taken over the entire Sensual Car Sex Porn encounter. His hands wandered over my body confidently. He wrapped my hair around one hand, pulling my head back to kiss me aggressively. His demanding touches began to wear down my defenses as he asserted himself as the master in our sexual exchange.

My resistance fell as the pleasure rose. Wanting more, I submitted.

“You are so hot,” he whispered as his lips and tongue explored my neck. My sexy mechanic forced me to lean back further, using my wrapped hair for leverage. He exposed my breasts with his free hand, buttons flying off my blouse. Pulling down the satin cup of my bra, he took each hard nipple into his mouth one at a time and sucked and licked them until I was lost to the pleasure. All I could hear was the sound of my own moans echoing loudly in the empty shop. My pussy was soaking wet; my tight body throbbed with animalistic need. When his hand pulled up my skirt and slipped inside my panties, I parted my thighs willingly.

“Good girl,” he whispered. Sensual Car Sex Porn had begun.

He pulled my panties aside, slipped two fingers past my pussy lips, and began to explore my wet, tight cunt. It felt so fucking good that I spread my legs even wider, balancing on my heels, and like a whore I leaned back to give him more access to my snatch. Teasing, he stroked circles around my clit with the pad of his thumb while he plunged both fingers deeper inside. The sensations within me built ever higher as his thick fingers pressed and stroked over my sensitive g-spot, alternating between hard finger fucking thrusts and stimulating me. He leaned over me, biting and sucking my still-exposed nipples. I put my arms around his neck and begged, desperate for more. Just as I started to feel like I was about to cum, he stopped. Laughing darkly, he kissed me again.

“Get in the backseat, my little slut. On your hands and knees. Now.”

I didn’t even hesitate a second before following his Sensual Car Sex Porn instructions. My body was craving penetration, animalistic pounding, and release. I could hear the primal, siren song of my blood pounding in my veins as my arousal. Like I was in a trance, I spun around and pulled open the door to the backseat of my car, and crawled onto the bench seat. The moment my knees hit the cushion, I heard the sound of a zipper, which sent frissons of excitement through me. Before I could turn and look, I felt strong hands grab my hips as my sexy mechanic pulled me back toward his ass first. Without a word, he flipped my pleated skirt up over my hips and pulled my lace panties aside to finger me again, this time driving them in deep from behind.

Moaning loudly, I felt my body thrust and grind back against his hand, seeking release. It felt like an out-of-body Sensual Car Sex Porn experience.

My pussy was tight, wet, and throbbing; I could feel my juices leaking down onto the tops of my thighs. He knew that I was ready, beyond desperate. Those thick, aggressive fingers slipped out, and immediately I felt a broad cock head glide up and down my slick cunt lips, teasing my opening. Once, twice, then up and down once again. Such sweet torture that I cried, begging for more. Finally, that thick head pushed just inside my warm slit, opening me up with the impressive girth of his shaft. He slid in a bit to coat his cock in my juices, withdrew momentarily, then slammed home deeply.

I screamed and cursed, matching his thrusts by grinding back to take him deeper. He gripped my hips for leverage and fucked me hard – wildly pounding my cunt like a dominant animal rutting a bitch in heat – lifting me up against him so that my hips were tilted oh-so-perfectly. His thick head glanced off my g-spot and his swinging balls smacked up against my clit with each furious, primal thrust. I came explosively on his cock like an eager whore: screaming, moaning, creaming my pussy juices all over his thick shaft.

Hours passed before he eventually got around to changing my tire.

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