Bad Girl, Fast Car, Tight Ass

I snuck into my man’s garage and stole his Mercedes for a joyride. We were way out in the country, so I was gone awhile. I had picked up some girlfriends of mine from the City and and we went shopping and speeding around the city streets like we were little rich bitches. It was a fantastic day, but unfortuntely I lost track of time and didn;t make it back to my man’s place before he came home from work. As I pulled in the long driveway, I could see him waiting for me at the opening to the garage. He didn’t look happy at all.

I pulled the car into the garage, as he watched, and slowly got out of the car. He just stared at me and I tried to giggle to lighten the mood and said, “oops, sorry I kind of borrowed your car?”. His expression didn’t change and now I was getting worried. I approached him, and tried reaching for his cock, thinking surely he would forgive me if I gave him some of my sweet pussy. But he had other ideas.


He grabbed my wrist and spun me back towards the car. I tried to resist a little, but he had a real grip on me now as he bent me over the hood of the Mercedes. The metal was hot and I could feel it burning my breasts even through my shirt. He got up behind me and yanked my skirt up and told me he was going to show me what happens to bad girls who steal cars. He held my hands down on the hood with one hand, and yanked my panties to my knees with his other. He flipped my little skirt up around my waist, and then sank his cock deep inside my tight little asshole. I screamed from the size of his hard cock without lube, but he finally started laughing.

He fucked me good right there in the garage, on the hood of that pretty car. I can’t say that I honestly learned my lesson though, as a dirty little whore like me certainly knows how to get a good ass pounding now – without even having to ask!

1 comments

  1. It, s my Benz …..you Crazy Bitch..hahaha

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