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You look out the window. Felicia’s ass is pumping so high up that you can see it through the glass, going up and down almost in time with Karen’s strokes on your prick. The sight makes you so horny you might come right in Karen’s hand, but you don’t look away. Instead, you finger Karen even harder, leaning further across the car seat to get a better view of the other two women you’re going to fuck tonight.

Felicia’s buttocks part slightly as Betsy gropes them. She slides her fingertips up and down between Felicia’s sweetly curved cheeks, pushes firmly into the cleft between them. But Betsy doesn’t seem to have it in her to finger Felicia’s ass, which is a shame, because it really would’ve gotten you off.

By now, Karen is kissing your neck, her eyes shut, her lips moaning as she writhes in pleasure. It’s enough to tear you away from what Betsy and Felicia are doing. You keep fingering her, stealing glances over to the other two women while ramming Karen’s pussy with all your strength. Your hand pistons between her thighs, her juices leaving her in such abundance that they soak your wrist.

She bites your neck like a vampire, then licks it, wiping away the sweat that you’ve broken into because of her. You learn over and start sucking on Karen’s breasts, just like you were always going to do. You bite her hard nipples and run your tongue all over the bounteous curves of her chest—enjoying the taste of her sweat as much as she enjoyed yours.

She breathes hard, gasping out: “I’m gonna come… I’m gonna come… please, keep fingering me, oh, oh!”

Meanwhile, Felicia is moaning and groaning so hard in the next car that you can hear her from yours. Listening to both women on the brink of climax gets you to fingerfuck Karen that much harder.

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