Page 272 of S is for SEX

EPILOGUE

Even though the sun had been down for hours, the temperature was almost too much to bear. The Arizona summers often had temperatures at night in excess of a hundred degrees until long after sundown.

“It’s so fucking hot. I can’t believe you want the top off of this thing,” Ryan laughed.

“It’s a Jeep. It shouldn’t even have a top. You should take that little fabric fucker and toss it in the dumpster,” Ami responded.

She glanced toward the gas pumps and quickly shifted her eyes toward Ryan.

“Well?” Ryan asked.

“You can either unzip ‘em or I will. Jesus, act like we haven’t done this before,” she said.

Ryan sighed. “Every time.”

“Yeah, every time we do this, we fuck first. Just in case. I can’t take any chances,” she responded.

As soon as Ryan unzipped his pants, Ami leaned over the console of the Jeep and began sucking his cock. Her lips worked up and down the thick shaft as it became fully erect in her mouth. As she sucked and slobbered, she cupped Ryan’s balls in her hand. Ryan began to moan as Ami groaned in pleasure.

He chuckled and pulled away. Her sucking was much different than Meghan’s. With Ami, he wasn’t able to last longer than a few seconds without reaching climax.

“I can’t take it anymore,” he said.

She pulled her mouth from his saliva covered shaft. “Pussy.”

He shrugged.

“Move your arm,” Ami demanded.

She raised her leg over the console.

He furrowed his brow. “You’re going to face me?”

He turned and looked out each side of the Jeep and into the empty parking lot.

She shook her head as she climbed into his lap. “It’s midnight in the middle of fuckwater Arizona – what are you afraid of? I want you to bite my titties while I ride your cock. Jesus. Can a girl get any satisfaction?”

With her dress over her waist and her panties on the floor of the Jeep, she nodded toward his twitching shaft. “Well, pull down your shorts.”

She hovered over Ryan’s waist, one hand on the console and one on the Jeeps half-door.

As Ryan pushed his cargo shorts to his knees, Ami lowered herself onto his lap. Carefully, as she positioned herself between Ryan and the steering wheel, she reached between Ryan and the jeeps door, pulling the lever to recline the seat. As the seat reclined, she raised her dress to her torso.

“Fuck the shit out of me,” Ami growled.

Ryan reached between his legs and guided his stiff cock into Ami’s wetness. She gasped at the feeling of him penetrating her slightly. As she lowered herself onto the full length of his swollen shaft, she groaned.

With his cock deep within her, she closed her eyes out of sheer pleasure.

Ryan reached behind her back and placed his hands on top of her shoulders. Pressing his feet to the floorboard of the Jeep, he began to raise and lower his hips slowly.

She opened her eyes wide. “No, fuck me like it’s going to be the last time. Each time before we do it.”

He sighed.

“Now fuck me,” Ami demanded.

Ami began to moan loudly as Ryan increased his speed. The sound of his thighs slapping against her ass and the back side of her legs echoed off of the concrete wall of the gas station. Pulling down on her shoulders, and forcing himself deep inside of her, Ryan began to growl.

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