“I’ll take that as a yes,” he says, laughing and pushing me into laying position in the back seat, his hard cock still out, shining with my saliva. Just moments ago, my pussy could barely take a couple of my thin fingers, but now? Japanese sex my eyes stop on his crotch, and I begin the guessing game I always play: ‘I wonder how big his cock is.’ My thoughts go back and forth, from average to monster. I feel myself getting more and more aroused, my eyes tearing up. He pulls open my sweater and lifts my shirt and bra, muttering “woah,” as he looks at my tits. He keeps going, and I ride out the best orgasm I’ve had in months, moaning, “Oh god, thank you.”
He quickens his pace, and I cry out in pleasure.
