We couldn t even wait to get home. This one is from the back seat of his car, parked up under the trees in broad daylight, my black top pulled up over my tits and my lace knickers dragged to the side because taking them off felt like too much effort. I climb on and ride him with the phone sitting on the dash filming the whole thing, so you get all of it, me bouncing on him, every inch of me oiled and glowing in the sunlight through the windows. No crew, no lighting, just two people who couldn t keep their hands off each other and a phone to prove it. Years before Miss Sally, this is what I was really like.
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