a day as someone else

You take it, letting him do as he please. And he was no amatuer either.

His hands squeezed and played with your buns, tickling your hard nubs while he was at it. You shiver with pleasure and start to feel aroused, and by instinct your body relaxes, and your legs parted. His fingers than trapezed down your curves to your skirt, in which he deftly pulls off along with the last of your underwear. And then he ignited the place that only guys could ignite, and your screams of ectsay could have blasted through the ceiling, but the car was sound proof.

He smiles, pleased at your seductive screams, and pushes you out of his lap and onto the seat for better access. He then started to relieve himself of clothing.You went on like that for hours, before you couldn't go on any longer.

When you were spent, he dressed and left the car, for he had an appointment somewhere and you now realized the car had stopped moving. You laid in the back, naked, and wondering "what now...?" when he returned and kicked you out onto the street, without your clothes.