Gayle on top

Before he could even blink, Gayle was shucking her jeans off her long, slim legs. John noticed she had no panties on and that she had a light brown bush that was neatly trimmed. 'So, she bleaches her hair,' he thought to himself with a grin. She maneuvered her delicious body over his and straddled his groin, her round tits wobbling under the tee shirt. As she settled his cock between her pussy lips, he reached up and slid his hands under her shirt. He found nothing underneath except her perky breasts and rigid nipples. She moaned from his fondling of her tits as she started rising and falling, dragging his cock through her slit.

"Yeah, fuck him, Gayle," Terri said while looking back in the rearview mirror, "but leave some for me!"

Gayle rose up again and twisted her pelvis, easily slipping his cock into her tight cunt. He moaned deeply, his head pushed back into the headrest. She put her hands on his shoulders and bounced quickly up and down on his rigid pole; her boobs jostled deliciously under the shirt.

He placed his hands on her hips and helped push her up and down. He could hardly believe he was fucking Gayle in the backseat of Terri's car while they were driving down the road. The car hit a bump and his cock lunged up to slam into her sex hard, and Gayle let out a yelp followed by a moan.

"Oh, man, your cock feels so good," Gayle said as she bounced before him. He pulled her in closer and sucked a nipple into his mouth. She groaned, "Yeah, suck it!"

He sucked hard and then bit it gently; Gayle screamed, quivering on top of his cock while she climaxed. She kept bouncing as her pussy muscles squeezed and released his hardness. John couldn't take it anymore, and his balls squirted out his cum into her wet, throbbing cunt, his butt thrusting up into her body. She slumped down on him, holding his cock deep within her.

"That hit the spot. I hope you enjoyed it, John," she whispered to him.

"That was incredible!" he exclaimed. His soldier showed no sign of wilting, but Gayle lifted herself off of his lap and sat back on the car seat. She started getting her clothes back on.

"We're almost there," said Terri from the front seat. "You owe me a fuck, John. I can't have Gayle getting too far ahead of me," she said playfully.