Shipment to America

I do remember a rather hot scene in Titanic. So that was my next direction.

It was the scene where Jack, played by Leonardo Dicaprio and Rose, by Kate Winslet, make out in the car stored under deck. I quickly speed up to the scene and press 'menu' on the remote. I selected Jack and pressed 'Enter'.

I found myself behind the wheels of the old timer. I already felt horny, almost as much as I did outside, but as I turned to my right and looked into Roses eyes, I felt myself stiffen even harder. She was hot. I held her in my arm. Her fingers pressed against mine. Interlocked, she guided my palm on her chest. I went in for the kiss.

Her breasts felt like heaven, so soft and big. Just like the Tits of a goddess. I kissed her neck. Her skin was so soft and tender, it was like kissing velvet. She moaned sweetly.

I slid down her dress and kissed her collarbone. I felt myself getting lost in her. She pushed me away. "Jack, wait.", she whispered. "Let's do this right." She had a point. We had plenty of time. I nodded.

We both began to undress. She had a corset on. I had to admit, I was quite bad at unlacing. Yet it was a delight to watch her struggle. Her cheeks turned red, her breasts heaving. It was a sight to behold. Finally I managed to unhook it and her breasts sprang free. "Beautiful.", I whispered. I took one in my hand and kissed her neck. She leaned into it. I kissed her shoulder, her arm and finally her nipples. They were so hard and pink. Her breath hitched, as I took one into my mouth. She gasped and I felt myself grow even harder.

Her hand reached down and began to stroke my cock. It felt like heaven. Her hand was so soft, yet firm.

I reached down and took her panties off. She was already wet. I pushed one finger inside her. "Oh Jack!", she called out. I felt the walls of her pussy clamp around me. I inserted another and began to pump into her. She was moaning and writhing, pushing herself against my hand.

Then she pushed me down onto the seat, her hands on either side of my head. She climbed onto my lap and positioned herself over my cock. "Ready?", I asked. She nodded, biting her lip.

I pushed into her, slow and steady. She was so tight, it felt like she was made just for me. She took a sharp breath, and I paused, waiting for her to adjust.

After a moment, she began to move, her hips rising and falling. She was in control, and it was the hottest thing I had ever seen. Her breasts bounced with every thrust, and I couldn't help but lean forward and capture one in my mouth again.

Her eyes rolled back, and she moaned louder. "Jack, oh Jack," she whispered. Her voice was music to my ears.

I reached down and began to rub her clit, and she gasped. "I'm going to come," she moaned.

I picked up the pace, pushing deeper into her. She threw her head back and screamed as she came, her pussy spasming around me.

The feeling was too much for me, and I followed suit, coming deep inside her.

We sat there for a moment, panting and trying to catch our breath. Then she leaned down and kissed me, her eyes full of passion. For the second round I moved her into the back. She laid there, her legs spread wide, her pussy still wet from our first round.

This time, I took my time. I kissed her neck, her collarbone, her breasts. I nibbled on her earlobes and sucked her nipples until she was begging for more.

I slid into her again, savoring the feeling of her warmth surrounding me. She was tight, but she was ready for me.

We moved together, our bodies a symphony of passion. The car rocked with our movements, and the sound of our skin slapping together filled the tiny space.

Her moans grew louder and louder, and I knew she was close. I reached down and began to rub her clit again. She bucked against me, and I could feel her getting wetter.

With one final, deep thrust, she came again, her nails digging into my back. "Jack!" she screamed.

This time, I couldn't hold back. I came with her, filling her up completely.

We laid there, tangled in the backseat of the car, our hearts racing. "That was amazing," she whispered.

I kissed her, tasting the sweetness of her mouth. I could stay with her forever. But I didn't. Less sweaty, I was back on my couch. Perhaps another time I return, but for now I should prepare for the next movie.