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After dinner and drinks out and innocent flirting with girls in the bar, I was insanely horny and knew I wouldn't make it all the way home. As we drove down the highway I reached one hand into my shorts and one to Cole's crotch as he drove. He was so turned on he missed the turn to our house and I told him it didn't matter. I unhooked his belt and pulled out his cock into my hungry hands. "Find a place to park NOW! I have to have you", I told him. A few minutes later we were in an empty lot and I slipped off my shorts and bra. I leaned across the car and put my mouth over his delicious hard cock as he moaned. He pushes me up and leans in to suck on my warm, tingly breasts while slipping his hand to my wet clit. "Fuuuuuuuuck", sneaks out of my mouth as fingers slide inside me. I can't stand to be away from his cock so I lean in to stroke and he immediately leans back so I can put him in my mouth. His hand is rubbing the small of my back and slides it to my ass. "Oh yes please", I say around his cock. He plays with my ass hole gently, barely inserting the tip of his strong finger until I can't stand it any more. I left my head and yell for him to shove it in!! And he does. I feel his whole finger slam into my hole and I lean in to put his entire manhood in to my throat. I suck harder and faster as he senses that I want the same thing from his finger. Sooooo good but not quite enough. "More, now, two fingers", I moan. Soon two fingers are slamming my ass, fast and hard and moving in a circle when they are inside. I suck with more force as I get closer to climax. Soooooo amazing, I cum from my ass all over his fingers with his cock deep in my throat. He pulls them out and his body tenses as he shoots his warm tasty cum into my mouth. We then moan and lay in the car looking at the stars and moon through the sun roof.

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