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without hesitation or embarrassment was heady. It ramped up his need enough that he feared he would come before getting her on his shaft. The sight of her finger disappearing into her opening and coming out wet with her juices brought answering moisture to the tip of his cock. He used his thumb to capture the bead of pre-cum and spread it over the head. “Rub your clit ’til you come.”
    She chuckled but complied. She increased the speed of her fingers working around her clit, strumming the nub faster. He watched as it plumped and hardened under her fingers. Her other hand still worked her nipple, tugging on the ring and twisting it. He could see her thighs shivering and knew that she was either a great actress or going to come soon. His gaze narrowed on her pussy, watching her fingers stroke the slick skin, watching the mouth of her opening clench. When her body started to stiffen and her breathing changed to pants he leaned over and slid a finger into her canal. Thrusting slowly in and out as she continued to rub her clit. He felt her inner muscles spasm around his finger. He added another finger and watched them disappear into her body, sliding wetly through her arousal. She shook with her release and keened quietly.
    “God, that was fucking beautiful,” he commented. He stroked his hand up her thigh and squeezed her knee. “Now get over here and straddle me.”
    She sat up and picked the condom wrapper up from the seat. Waggling it between her fingers she raised an eyebrow. Her voice was husky and reminded him of mulled wine, warm and spicy. “You coating up, baby or you want me to do it?”
    “You do it. I want to watch.”
    She crawled onto his lap and expertly opened the wrapper. With nimble fingers she sheathed his cock in the condom and stroked him a few times from base to tip. “There you go, hon. All set for a ride.”
    “Get up here and straddle my dick. I want to feel you around me.” He grabbed her hips and helped position her over his lap. She grabbed his shaft and set him at her opening. With a slow slide she descended onto him fully, arching her back slightly to get him deeper. He wrapped his hands around her tits and squeezed them gently, rolling her nipples between his fingers. “Ride me. I want it hard and fast.”
    “You got it, baby,” she crooned. She raised her body off his cock and dropped back down, forcing the head to bump her cervix. He jerked at the feeling of her hot, tight core slamming down on him. The bump at the end sent her muscles into spasms, rippling over his cock. She smiled that knowing smirk and did it again and again, going faster and harder each time. She leaned forward and whispered into his ear, “I love the feel of your hard cock inside my pussy, stroking me. But next time I want you in my ass.”
    The visual she evoked was his undoing. His wife never let him near her anus. He had fantasized so many times about doing just that, pounding into her ass. He grabbed her hips and helped to speed her thrusts until he slammed her down and held her steady, jerking his hips against hers. He closed his eyes and saw specks of light dancing behind his eyes as he ejaculated into her body. She clenched her vaginal muscles, milking him and extending his orgasm. With a shudder and a groan, he was done, spent, replete.
    She climbed off his lap, removed the condom and tied it before moving to her bag. She pulled out a few baby wipes and cleaned his cock off. Before putting her clothes back on she wiped herself down. She shimmied into her clothing quickly and was watching him with a grin before he was even ready to pull his pants back up.
    “Come on, baby. I have to get back. Drive me to the diner, please?” She buckled her seat belt and waited for him to drive off. He quickly pulled his pants up and started the car.
    Before she climbed out of the car she pulled out a business card from her bag and handed it to him. “My number is on there—if you want another ride give me a call