Rushed And Played

I leaned against the car, catching my breath, and quickly catch onto the fact that I may yet have to act if I don't want to risk spending the night outside. I notice them smirking, and I smile back their way, as they seem to circle around me. After several seconds, One of them walks up to stand next to me. I feel his hand softly along my side as he pulls me tight against him. My body all but melts into his, and without hardly a thought, I find myself kissing him, my lips on his. Our passion grew, gasping between kisses as his left hand clasped upon my breast, eliciting several haulers and cries from those around us. My eyes fluttered shut, not caring who watched as we made out before them.

Pleasure rising in me, I moaned as his lips moved down to my cheek, then my neck. My head titled one side and I moaned as he kissed me, feeling his hands tightly upon me, and my hands on his sides. I moan as the pleasure cascades through me. I feel his hands move crossing my exposed skin, his lips on my neck, and moan as an orgasm exploded within me. Swifty then, I felt him swiftly move me around, my mind desiring of nothing but submitting fully to him, and swiftly found myself leaning over the rear hood of the car. I gasp, almost chuckling, as the absurdity of the situation caught hold, but I didn't care beyond desiring to serve his needs. Feeling his hands now holding tightly to my wrists, I moaned before them, my naked body now fully under his control.

I hear the men around me, watching intently and conversing, their tone clearly admired and happy at what they saw, but I could not make out the words. I did feel his cock rubbing across my mound, my arms tight as he held me by the wrist, even as I was bent over at the waist before him. leaning over the car, I could still see them around us, though my mind only cared for what he wanted. I felt his cock move slowly across my mound, clearly savouring the moment as he openly used me for his own ends. I orgasmed hard then, and I cried out as pleasure pounded in my head. I felt it rise quickly then as his cock plummeted into my mound, my breath radially growing raspy to my ears. I let out a loud cry of pleasure then, not caring one bit who heard, as his cock plunged into my body, claiming me pleasantly for his own ends.

I soon felt his cock slowly and ethnically being pressed into me, each time driving him deeper into me, and the gentleness of the motion surprised me; I was almost impaction for him to claim me already, but submissively let him take his time, my mind seemingly aware of the fact he was intentionally making a show of it, and this demonstration is dominance not only over me but his place in the group. I moaned loudly as I was taken, even as I felt almost out of it, my only thought on pleasure and being there to please others.

I felt the speed increase then, and I moaned loudly as I was claimed, my body willfully orgasming in time to his thrusts, which somehow never lost their **** nor gentleness despite the increasing tempo. I moaned loudly, enjoying being taken, and wondered what everyone else was thinking, or at least, vaguely until I felt his loudly exploding inside me, and the climax that seem to mirror his pleasure. He rubbed the retainer of his load deep within me, before letting go of me and pulling out. Gasping, I slumped upon the trunk of the car, my breath still ragged, my mind still somewhat concerned about if I'd get a place to stay for the night ...