Inside Ashley's pussy

"You're on birth control, right," you say to Ashley, still fucking her hard as you can.

Her hands are braced against the ceiling of the cab as she bounces on top of you. "Who the fuck do you think you're fucking? Of course I am!" she says.

Your fingers dip into her hips through her dress and you double down on the fucking. Soon every thrust pumps cum inside her, and she moans, your hard dick still filling her up.

Salja squints out the window. "We're almost there!" she says. "Get your clothes back on!"

You watch as Ashley slides her panties back on, keeping your cum inside her, and you hastily put your own boxers and jeans back on properly. Just in time, as the divider slides down between you and the cabbie almost as soon as your belt is back on. "Twenty-five," the driver says. He gives you a dirty look, but he doesn't say anything.

You hand over the cash, hands still shaking, making sure to give him a big tip. Might keep him quiet.

Ashley climbs out of the car right after Salja, and you can see a little line of white cum sliiiiiiiiiding down her left leg.