Kimberly's Hideout

My second orgasm is usually the most intense and based on the first one, this was going to be amazing. I rubbed my little nub faster and faster, getting closer and closer. He could tell I was cumming again and put my left leg up on his shoulder and reached underneath me and slid his thumb up into my ass. That was all that I needed, and I screamed out and instantly came. It was everything I had hoped it would be. All during this time he was still slamming his cock in and out of me.

As I started to somewhat regain my composure, he was still using my wet pussy. I could tell that he was getting closer to his own orgasm by the urgency in his thrusts as well as the noises he was making. I like to talk during sex, so I started to encourage him. “Come on babe, I want to feel your hard cock explode for me. You can do it. Fuck me like I am your dirty slut.” That was all the encouragement that he needed but it was not the outcome (or should it be out cum!) that I was expecting. He pulled out of me and fell back against the seat, all while grabbing my head and pulling me up and towards him at the same time. He guided my head back to his glistening cock and I took him into my mouth. I started sucking and sliding my head up and down all while stroking him with my right hand. As I was tasting me on his cock that was now being thrust in and out of my mouth, I felt his balls swell up to his body. Knowing what that meant, I readied myself for my reward and I was not disappointed. Spurt after spurt of his cum sprayed against the back of my throat mixing with the juices from my pussy that had coated his cock. The combined tastes were wonderful, knowing it was all US! He finally let up the pressure on the back of my head and I was able to slide back, making sure that I didn’t let any of his wonderful cream escape. I looked into his eyes and took one last swallow and smiled a devilish smile at him.

It was that moment that I think we both realized that there we were totally nude with cars and trucks whizzing by us just feet away. We quickly got dressed and climbed back into the front. As he put the car in gear and we pulled onto the interstate, I asked “so…where would you like to travel to next week?”
Very Hot! Loved it!
 
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