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How he lost his cell phone.....

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It is the office annual year-end function and we are leaving for a family holiday the next morning. Dressed in a black figure-hugging, low-cut front and back with a high-slip dress paired with high heels to die for - I feel like a goddess and he can’t take his eyes off me….neither his hands.

The evening is filled with male colleagues noticeably glancing with lustful eyes - needless to say female colleagues with envy. His response then simply is to put his hands on my exposed leg and give them a “lucky m”-grin.

We loved the playfulness and the lust for each other built as the evening went by. On the dancefloor we had all eyes on us and we made sure to give them a show they won’t forget. His hands taking every chance they get to run over my body….pulling me closer to him and making sure to gently touch my exposed leg or back as we slide over the dancefloor. “I can’t wait till we get home” he says at one point. I answer with a sultry look and smile and he knows I want him just as bad.

The evening draws to an end and we are on our way home. It is about an hour’s drive, but we both know that our lust for each other is about to burst. I have started to unbutton his shirt and leans over to nibble on his ear. Kissing his neck and going down to suckle on his nipple. My one hand is effortlessly undoing his belt and pants to free his throbbing hardness. His one free hand is running up between my legs making its way up to my wetness. Sliding my satin panties aside and rubbing my clit……parting my juicy lips and I hear a moan escape his mouth. “Pull over” I whisper in his ear. He looks for the most obscured place beside the road to stop. It is in the wee hours of the night so not too busy, not that we are too worried about that now.

As he switches the car off, he slides his seat backwards and I climb on top of him. Lustful passionate kisses with our hands all over each other. Without me noticing he has undone my dress to expose my hard nippled breasts and starts to suck on them. My body is on the most insane orgasmic high and I don’t want it to end. I am rubbing my wet aching tightness over his belly as I slide down and onto his awaiting throbbing manhood.

Slowly……

inching……

taking him inside of me and savoring how his shaft is parting and engulfing my tight wetness all the way. He nibbles on my breasts as we are both moaning and unleashing the built-up lust of the whole evening. I arch my back, riding on him with overflowing passion as I feel him going deeper inside me. His hands lifting my dress to get hold of my ass and squeezing so tight as I ride him……up and down……in and out……kissing and nibbling on my neck because he knows that makes my juices flow even more.

I’m sure there is a few cars going by as the passion is dripping inside our car – neither of us is taking note but only giving each other the pleasure that we have been aching for the whole night long. He thrusts up as I am riding him so effortlessly. Giving him my body and letting him do it to me just the way he wants. The juicy kisses leading to our hands roaming our clammy bodies and soaking up every drop of passion given to each other.

Our moans are getting heavier and I’m riding him with more intent as I feel my orgasm build up in my spine. He's grabbing my ass tighter and thrusting harder as he feels my wetness tightening on his throbbing shaft. “Come for me!” he manages to say beneath his hard moans and heavy breath. I’m feeling my whole body spasm……not aware if I’m breathing or not…...a flight of butterflies is let loose in my body and at once I am looking down on me riding him with passion and having an outer body orgasmic experience. His hands clenching my back…..his warm wet mouth sucking on my breasts that is aching……my belly touching his manly chest and what I feel is pure pleasure rushing through every vein of my clammy half naked body. His manhood keeps throbbing and I feel how my wetness is spasming around his shaft……opening even more than ever possible…...taking all of him in and making me more wet with each thrust.

“I am coming!” I yell as I arch my back and ride him with more force now. I bend forward and kiss him harder with each stride. I feel him explode inside me……just pumping lustfully all his juices into me..….weakening my spine..….contracting my muscles…….every limb in my body is jelly……and like a broken faucet I burst open!!!!!!

I fell onto his chest and into his embrace - kissing each other’s necks and I just let the orgasm flow through and out of me. I feel him still throbbing inside of me as my squirting is a sign of how much pleasure I just received from him. We just sat there drenching in this orgasmic moment we just had for a couple of minutes…...careful not to spoil the moment. Laughing at the thought of cleaning the seat. Luckily, we had a gym towel on the back seat.

Whilst cleaning up and getting dressed, we found his cell phone drenched in my orgasmic juices on the seat beneath him. It slipped out of his pocket as he slid off his pants. Needless to say, he was without a cellphone for the whole holiday 😊

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