“Watch me make you gush all over my fingers, and then you’re going to clean it up, yes?” I whine against the panties in my mouth and nod, my nails now clawing into the armrests, my thighs quivering with each pump of his fingers. Deep within me, I can feel it tightening, can feel my stomach knotted up in preparation for the tidal wave this orgasm is going to be. My whines grow louder, closer together, and his thrusts become rougher, his thumb circling faster and faster. The wet, sucking sounds of his fingers in my pussy echoes in the car, and I watch it all, tensing as he crooks his two fingers
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