EATING HER ASS IN THE CAR The car door closed with a loud click. She didn't even have time to think. He pulled her hair, forced her body onto the backseat. Her ass stuck out, her legs spread, her skirt rolled up. He said, "Stay like that... stick your ass out, don't look back." She just moaned, biting the upholstery. He spat between her buttocks, smearing it with his thumb, smearing it with desire. He stuck two fingers in her pussy, pulling the honey up, toward her ass. She shuddered. She said, "Go on... put it in... break me, I want to feel it tear..." He pressed slowly, felt the resistance, the ring squeezing the head of his cock. He pushed brutally. She screamed muffledly. The glans entered. Warm. Firm. It was inside. He said, "Do you feel it?" I'm shoving it all in your ass... Her: I feel it... I love you like this... use me, fuck me from behind like I'm just your garage whore... The car rocked. His hands marked her waist. The sound of their skin slapping was muffled by the upholstery and her raw moan. Him: Your ass squeezes me like it doesn't want to let me go. Her: Because I don't want to... fuck me until I come... He thrust hard. Sweaty, his teeth clenched. The smell of lust filled the car: body, saliva, cum, and sweaty skin. She writhed, rubbing her clit with her fingers, screaming between tremors. Her: Cum inside... cum in my ass... I want your cum in me. Him: Open that ass, bitch... I'm going to come... hold on... With a deep grunt, he exploded. Hot jets. She felt the heat invade and run down. Quiet, with her sweaty face against the seat, she smiled. Her: That's how I like it... with your cum inside, and my ass throbbing, you bastard! He lit a cigarette. She adjusted her panties and sat in the front seat, her face flushed and her eyes shining. Her (with a smirk): Now drive, love... before I ask you again.