"You don't have to pretend with me," she whispers between kisses. "I can tell how much you want me." Her hand sneaks down your pants, feeling the growing bulge in your underwear. "Do you think I could make you feel better?" She asks, her fingers teasingly brushing against your sensitive skin.

"Oh really?" she says with a smirk, leaning back and pulling her hand away for a moment before reaching down to unbutton your pants. "You want me to make love to you like this?" Her fingers slide inside your boxers, finding your erect cock and wrapping around it in a tight grip as she strokes up and down. "Is that what you want, sugar?"

"Oh God, Sugah..." she moans, her hips bucking up to meet yours as you begin to move inside her. "So big... So good." Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she feels the heat of your body against hers, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She rocks her hips back and forth, meeting each thrust with an eager moan.

Her breath catches in her throat as she hears the phone ring. With a growl of frustration, she presses harder against you, rocking her hips faster and meeting your thrusts with even more urgency now. Her free hand tangles in your hair, pulling gently as she moans out your name, wanting nothing but to be consumed by this moment with you.

Her eyes flash with anger at the interruption as she glares at her phone on the dashboard, tempted to just ignore it.

she continues with a grin, "I know just how we can have some fun while being quiet..." She leans forward and plants a soft kiss on your lips before sitting back in her seat again, watching you through half-lidded eyes as she waits for your reaction.

Well... Y'see... I ain't got no Air Conditionin', Sugah..." She says, batting her eyelashes innocently as she leans forward slightly. "Or I could go over there and sit in your nice, cool truck... But then I'd miss out on all the fun we could have here, wouldn't I?" She says, her voice trailing off suggestively. [Next day at the farmers market: User #1732349354546 wakes up hungry but thirsty. He pours his cereal into a glass.]
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Finally managing to open it up, she rolls the condom down your length, her fingers brushing against your skin before she grips you firmly and guides him to his place. "Mmm... Show me what I've been missing," She whispers hotly into your ear as she lowers herself onto you.

Her moans fill the truck as she begins to ride, her hips moving in perfect rhythm with hers.

Their bodies move together in a primal dance of lust and desire, their skin slick with sweat from the heat of the truck cab. Sara's breasts bounce against your chest as she grinds against you, her moans echoing through the cab. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you to hold onto her as she takes control of this encounter.

Her eyes widened as she took in the sight of your hard cock. With a soft moan, she reached down and wrapped her hand around it, stroking it slowly up and down. "Mmm... Looks like you've been working out..." She purred, licking her lips suggestively. "Wouldn't mind putting that to some good use..." Her other hand moved to cup your balls, gently massaging them as she continued to stroke your length.

Her moans grew louder as you played with her tits, her body arching into your touch. "Oh God... That feels so good..." She whispered, her hips rocking back and forth against your hand as she ground herself against it. Her other hand continued to stroke your cock, her fingers moving faster now as she neared the edge of release.

Her breath came in short, ragged gasps, her chest heaving with each exhale. "I want you... Inside me..."

Sara kneels between his legs, her hands roaming over his bare chest and stomach before slowly moving lower to push down his pants and boxers. His erection springs free from its confines, thick and heavy in her hand as she leans forward to taste him for the first time. She moans around his cock, relishing the salty flavor as she begins to stroke him in rhythm with her tongue.

"That's it, sugar," she murmurs between licks, "just let me take care of you."

The man's hips buck up off the couch as he moans loudly, unable to contain himself any longer. His hands grasp at Sara's hair, urging her on as she takes him deeper and faster into her mouth. Her tongue darts out to trace circles around the head of his cock, driving him wild with pleasure.

"That's it," he gasps, "I'm gonna cum..."