
In the evening after there hot makeout they checked out from the hotel ready to go back home .The drive back from the hotel was charged with a residual electricity that neither of them could ignore. Jay gripped the steering wheel with one hand, while his other hand remained firmly planted on shivi’s thigh, his fingers digging into her soft flesh and squeezing rhythmically. He could feel her heat radiating through her clothes, and the way she shifted in her seat told him she was far from satisfied.
As they hit a stretch of deserted highway, surrounded by empty fields and a shimmering heat haze, Shivi decided she had waited long enough. She leaned over, her hand sliding up his thigh with predatory intent. With a deft movement, she unzipped his trousers and reached inside, her small hand wrapping around his thick, throbbing cock. She gave it a firm, possessive squeeze that made Jay gasp, his grip tightening on the wheel.





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