“Car s*x when said car is moving is not as easy as it sounds.” Her voice was breathy as he kept her tight in place.
“It’s a good way to break my c**k, it’s for sure,” he laughed and then flipped her, so she was laying on her back on the leather upholstery. “This car is not as big as I think it is.” He adjusted his body, so she had her hips still connected to his, one of his feet on the floor of the moving vehicle, one knee on the bench seat and then he was pounding into her.
Her head hit the panel of the door with his thrusting, and she giggled and pushed her hands up to protect the top of her head, “Liev, this isn’t working.”
“Oh, it’s f*****g working,” he grunted, “your body bouncing while I pound you is working for me perfectly fine.”
“Oh god,” his filthy mouth was going to be her u
