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Hope straddled him and went to work on his belt. In her teeth was a condom. When the hell did she have time to get that?Was she a magician? The way she expertly made his hard cock materialise outside his pants, he might believe it.
Slowly pumping his penis between her expert fingers, she said, “Pants down, please.”
Xavier was only too happy to oblige. Hope opened the condom packet and smoothly rolled it on his penis. How did she make him so hard so easily?
Swaying from side to side, she hitched her skirt up. Her bare white thighs glowed in the dim light.
“Do you actually own any underwear?”
“Are you actually complaining?”
Xavier shook his head.
Grasping the hilt of his penis, Hope lowered herself onto his eager cock. They both sighed in pleasure.
“Uh-oh, I’m stuck on the gear stick,” she said in mock-seriousness.
“That’s no gear stick,” he panted.
Tilting her head to one side, she laughed and gathered her raven locks in one hand. With his hands on her arse, Hope slid up and down Xavier’s manhood.
“Recline your seat as far as it’ll go,” she commanded breathlessly. “It’s time to get you horizontal.”
Pulling the other leaver, Xavier moved the seat until it was horizontal, with Hope on top of him. She giggled before her face turned serious and she resumed her bouncing.
He looked up at a magnificent sight. Her dark hair haloed by the moonlight, her bouncing breasts encased in a sexy bra, her smooth alabaster thighs were almost a blur of activity.
Grasping her lower back, Xavier pushed her pelvis harder against him. She sighed. The two ground their bodies together, with her clit caught in the middle. The woman knew how to swivel her hips. Xavier held her tight.
Her breath coming in shorter bursts, Hope grasped both sides of his face. “Say my name.”
“Hope.”
“Say it again.”
He complied, and she moaned. It seemed an odd request, but the sound of her name made everything intimate, so much so it scared him.
Their lovemaking was not frantic or urgent this time. For several minutes they enjoyed the simple bliss of two bodies intertwined. Having climaxed hard only a couple of hours before, Xavier had more than enough control in his reserve tank and could take his time.
Hope had other ideas. Soon her hip movements resembled shunting, little up-and-down moves working her sex hard, her breath short and sharp.
She was close.
She was so magnificently close.
Moving onto the balls of her feet, Hope slammed against him repeatedly. Hard. She held the roof for stability and maintained a steady rhythm. From her very depths, she released a familiar ecstasy laden groan.
There was a knock on the window.
“No, not yet!” Hope screamed slamming her palm against the fogged-up glass.
As Hope unleashed her orgasmic cry, Xavier could hold on no more and came hard in her shuddering pussy. He continued to pump his penis into her, prolonging their union. Apparently, his cock was happy to have an audience.
Collapsing on him she kissed him hard on the mouth. “Shit.”
Without dismounting him, she pulled her garments down to cover the majority of their naked flesh and leaned over to open the car window. A stunned policeman stood blinking at her with a flashlight in his hand.
Their first encounter with the law.
