Brad cupped her face in his hands and lowered his mouth onto hers. His tongue searched her mouth hungrily, demanding she respond to him.
"Uuhhh, mmmmmm!" Far from fighting him, Heather was easy prey for his tantalizing passion. She lay her purse and coat on the hood of the car and abandoned herself to his kiss.
Just a few minutes more, she thought. Just one more kiss.
She might have kept her resolve if Brad hadn't pulled up her skirt and slipped a hand in between her thigh.
"Ooooohhh… oooohh, Brad!" Her voice was a low, urgent croon. It fired the seeds of the man's lust. He had to fuck this beautiful redhead!
"Uuuuhhh!" she cried when his hand found her panties and worked its way inside. "Aaaaiieeee!" His fingertips on her clitoris had the effect of an electrical charge. Her whole body trembled with seething, naked desire.
"Do you want it, baby? Do you want me to fuck you?" he whispered.
Without thinking of the consequences, or of where they were, her answer came out an urgent "Yes!". Her lips worked hungrily against his as she felt him tear away the flimsy threads of her panties. She was vaguely aware of him throwing them onto the pavement, torn and useless.
The more immediate impression was the cool, titillating rush of air on her wet pussy. It wag delicious! She was going to get it! She was going to be stuffed with hard cock! Her cunt flared open in anticipation.
While one hand held the woman close to him, the other pulled down the fly of Brad's trousers and released the hard shaft of his cock. It pulsed with its own hungry anticipation. It was eager for the wet, rubbery clasp of hot pussy!
In the distance the couple could hear the voices of people walking to or from parked cars. But they ignored them. Fear of discovery was the least of their concerns at the moment. His cock and her cunt were drawn inexorably toward one another, like the opposite poles of a magnet.
He shoved his cock in between her thighs and pushed her back slightly against her car door. Then, when his cock-tip had found the yielding hole of her pussy, he shaved roughly forward.
"Ooooohhh! Oohhh, God!" She bit her shoulder to keep from crying too loud. The last thing she wanted was some misguided fool rushing to her rescue, thinking she was being murdered. But the feelings were so intense, the throbbing girth of his cock so titillating, that it was impossible for her to remain completely silent. She moaned softly as her hands clutched compulsively at his shoulders, his back, his butt muscles through his light clothes.