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Tiffany and Mike

Published July 9
Tiffany sat in the passenger seat of Mike's car, her long legs stretched out in front of her. She was wearing a short skirt that rode up just enough to give Mike a glimpse of her lacy black thong. Her long blonde hair was pulled back into a messy bun, and she had a pair of oversized sunglasses perched on her nose. Mike couldn't take his eyes off of her. He had one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand was resting on Tiffany's thigh, slowly tracing circles on her skin. He couldn't wait to get her home and into bed. "Mike," Tiffany said, her voice low and sultry. "I've been thinking about something all day." "Oh yeah?" Mike said, glancing over at her. "What's that?" "I want to give you a pussy workout," Tiffany said, grinning. Mike's eyes widened in surprise. "Are you serious?" Tiffany nodded. "Yeah, I am. I want to see if I can make you cum just from playing with my pussy." Mike's dick twitched in his pants. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Fuck, Tiffany. That's so hot." Tiffany reached down and started to rub her pussy through her thong. She could feel herself getting wet already. "Mmm, I know. I'm already so turned on just thinking about it." Mike's hand moved higher up Tiffany's thigh, until it was resting right above her pussy. He could feel the heat radiating off of her through her thong. "Fuck, Tiffany. You're so wet." Tiffany moaned and spread her legs wider. "Yeah, I am. I want you to touch me, Mike. I want you to make me cum." Mike didn't need to be asked twice. He slipped his fingers under the edge of Tiffany's thong and started to rub her clit. Tiffany let out a loud moan and arched her back. "Mike, fuck. That feels so good," Tiffany said, her voice breathless. Mike started to rub her clit faster and harder. Tiffany's moans got louder and louder, until she was practically screaming. "Mike, I'm gonna cum. Fuck, I'm gonna cum," Tiffany said, her body trembling with pleasure. Mike didn't stop rubbing her clit, even as Tiffany came hard all over his fingers. He could feel her pussy contracting around his fingers, and he knew that he had made her cum harder than she ever had before. Tiffany collapsed back in her seat, panting and trying to catch her breath. "Fuck, Mike. That was amazing." Mike grinned and pulled his fingers out of Tiffany's pussy. He brought them up to his mouth and sucked them clean. "Mmm, you taste so good, Tiffany." Tiffany blushed and looked over at Mike. "I can't believe we just did that in the car." Mike chuckled. "I know, but it was so fucking hot. I can't wait to get you home and do it again." Tiffany smiled and leaned over to kiss Mike. "Me too, Mike. Me too." The rest of the car ride home was filled with laughter and dirty talk, as Tiffany and Mike planned out their next pussy workout. They both knew that it was going to be even hotter than the first one.