Thread: Driving Mrs Manson (Jack Stalker and KatherineMinola)

It was so easy to dominate her, the senators own fucking wife, someone who should have been a prized and treasured possession. Now, in his powerful grip, Julianne was being held down across the hood of his car like a cheap slut. She was being manhandled like a whore. Manhandled and loving every second of it, based on the way she was responding to his rough and brutal treatment of her flesh. His cock had never felt so hard as he drove it into her and held it inside her viciously tight cunt, its huge girth stretching her further than she had ever been stretched before, the heat of its slick length searing and sizzling against the juices swirling within the narrow sheath which clung to his cock. He slid her forwards, her feet barely scratching the gravel in front of the bumper, her body flattened against the warm hood as the engine timed over beneath her and her bare flesh was forced into it. Her tits mashed into the metal, her face shoved down onto it, her groin and cunt held against it as he shifted about. He found purchase, solidifying his stance, his hands moving to her hips as he drew back. He admired the slick glistening length of his cock, shining with the secretions of her cunt, then forced the huge length back into her with a smirk of satisfaction. Back and forth he began to pound into her from behind, his massive fuck tool slicing deep into her cunny and penetrating all the way through her gash as though his member were a hot knife slicing through butter. A steady thumping of pelvis against ass as he began to fuck her in earnest, all the wile fully aware that every stroke was being caught on film, that the camera in his car would show every thrust and every expression on her face as he railed is manhood deep into her yielding and willing cunt. Fuck, you're shaved like a fucking schoolgirl, and your husband still doesn't fuck you? he shook his head. His loss... AHHhhh... he groaned, moving a hand from her hips to ease beneath her, fingers trapped between hood and mound as he began to tease at her clit, massaging it as his cock slammed into her gash over and over again, sopping and slopping filthy fuck juice onto the car itself as he cut loose in her sucking fuck channel. He hilted himself again, responding to the moan coming from her mouth with a hiss of approval and a shift of his other hand. He ran it up her spine to the back of her neck, fisting his fingers in her hair immediately and yanking back her head. He forced her back to arch, bending her to his whims as his cock pounded away in her furnace of a cunny, friction boiling their juices as he indulged in her flesh in a frenzy of lust induced madness. He was right, he should have fucked her a long time ago, but now was as good a time to start as any, with her husbands foul infidelity fresh in her ind and the feel of his hard hot shaft shredding her reason and filling her with a rampant heat between her thighs. Had she really been thinking about him while she abused herself? Or was she fucking with him. In the end it didn't matter as it got him still harder. His drilling and invasive thrusting lifted her up, her heels clear of the ground as he kicked her ankles apart wider and grunted a few slow hard strokes deep into her quivering cunt, before resuming a steady thumping motion that sank his hungry cock into her cunt to the balls. You likely only stay with that fuck because you have to, right? I imagine you'd hate losing access to all that fucking money he must have skimmed off of the campaign funds. he grunted through gritted teeth, stopping as her tiny cock strangling fuck hole drove him to the brink of an orgasm. He fought it back, then started up again, pounding into her without pause or mercy now. So if you want to keep all that fucking money you're going to have to hope he never finds out that some secret service man didn't fuck his wife over the hood of his car, aren't you Julianne. he hissed. He moved both hands to her hips, shoving her skirt up about her waist and stomach now, totally exposing the lower half of her body to his rampant gaze and unrelenting thrusts. He watched his slick shaft drill in and out of her, slopping fuck juice about as it slid back and forth between her violated cunt lips. He leaned over her, hot breath in her ear. I don't want you to forget your husband. I want you to remember what he'll do to you if he finds out about your adulterous and slutty behaviour. I want you to remember that, from now on, you're going to have to do whatever the fuck I tell you to if you want to stay out of the gutter. he grunted, biting her earlobe. Now, push back you filthy cock loving little bitch. Let yourself go, I want you moaning like a whore. When I fuck you in your own damn house with a pillow over your face to mother your moans, well, that'll be one thing. Out here though, well, I want to hear you fucking screaming. Go on Julianne, scream like a fucking whore. Beg for the fucking you now your tight cunt is begging for.