The lady will ride

"Joe's kind of big," Mona tells Fairouzeh. "Maybe you want to be on top?"

"Yes," Fairouzeh says. "Help me?"

Mona helps Fairouzeh take her pants all the way off. The stretchy ski pants slip over Fairouzeh's tight black lace-up shoes, leaving her bare from knee to navel. You pull your own pants down below your knees. With much giggling and sliding and awkward re-arranging, Fairouzeh straddles you, her knees outside your hips, her long dark hair brushing your shoulders.

"How does...?" Fairouzeh says, looking to Mona.

"Put your head on Joe's shoulder so you don't bump the roof," Mona says. "And...um, okay. Let me put Joe in you."

You sigh as Mona grasps your cock.

"Save a little for me, Joe," she says.

"If I can," you say. "I'll make it up to you if it takes all night."

Mona squeezes your cock. "I'll hold you to it. Okay, Fairouzeh, down a little."

"Oh!" she says as your cock head squishes into her wet lips. She lifts her head from your shoulder. Her dark eyes go wide open in the dim back seat of your car.

"This isn't your first time or something?" you ask.

"No, no, I've had..." Fairouzeh says.

"Okay down now," Mona says. "Gotcha Joe."

Your cock head pops in between her warm, wet folds.

"...I've had toyyyyyyys!" Fairouzeh says. She lets out a loud moan as she takes your cock inside.

Mona laughs. "Nothing like the real thing sometimes," she says.