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[Calvin Burns]

smirking, he tensed his muscles so she could see the ripples in his abdomen. damn, working out had really been good for him afterall. as she took off her silettos and fishnets, he stared at her slender yet well defined legs. gazing at her simply clad body, he couldn't help but anticipate the later. being pressed up against the glass was uncomfortable to say the least, but he wouldn't mind for the later events would make it all worth while. groaning into the kiss, his hands quickly unbuttoned his pants, unzipping the jeans to give him a bit more leverage. fingertips ran alonger her chest, moving to the hem of her shirt and snaking under the fabric to caress her bosom. slowly, he began to pull the shirt upward, revealing her tanned stomach slowly to his eager eyes.

"And I like what I'm seeing too."

[Storm Crauford]

She smirked, feeling his fingers to her stomach she smirked. Hearing the deep masculine vocals and watching the gaze from his searing emerald voids she replied. "I dobt anybody hasn't." She toyed around with his jeans as she moved foward, nibbling the lobe of his ear, stubble from his well set jawline teasingly scraping against her cheek. She gave a soft, hearty sigh as her shirt was finally tugged off. Taking it in her hand she tossed it to the fron seat along with his, just left in a bra. Luckily for him it undid from the front. Silken laungerie (sp?) ready to come of. She had perky C breasts, very popular with the men...

[Calvin Burns]

the man smirked at her words, raising his hips a bit to give her better access to his jeans, he slid out of them. groaning softly at her touch, his fingers traced their way along her breasts. unclasping the bra with ease as he found the hinge in the front, he tossed the useless garment to the front seat along with the others. glancing briefly at her treasures, he smiled, groaning softly before kissing each one just above the nipple. she had a cute little tattoo on her left breast and it made him chuckle breifly. running his thumb across the tattoo and over her nipples in a teasing manner, he felt them get hard instantly. well well, he wasn't the only one turned on. kissing her passionately atop the lips, he began to fumble with her skirt, slowly slipping it downward.

[Storm Crauford]

Aroused? Yes, the slender female was quite that indeed as she eyed him move about her body, the large muscular male in control of her. For a fact he could make her do anything he wanted, easily snapping the slight frame in two with the large hands that had been doing the handywork of massaging her breasts. That was what she loved in him, if she said no, he probably would make her anyway. Storm looked for that in a guy, and loved the fact that he could possibly be one of them, such a badass and all. She did make it into his band as well after all, so she had to repay him in a way. As she felt the short denim article begin to slide down her legs, she helped. sliding back, letting him move away from the window. As the skirt landed atop the other clothes she smirked, left in a thong only, matching to her purple bra. And he only in his boxers. She eyed the buldge he had hungrily, toying with the elastic of the fabric. She decided to let him take it off as her thong was slowly, teasingly taken down, finally revealing the pussy used many times before, but still just as beautiful. She smirked, pulling her legs up, and spreading them slightly. "What if I said stop?" Storm wondered, wanting to figure out what he was really like.

[Calvin Burns]

the male smirked, glad to have the aid she gave him in removing her skirt. it was tight fitting the two of them in the backseat, but it could and would be done. fingertips trailed down her body, across her abdomen and along her inner thighs. at last the material was removed, tossed to the front of the car along with the other material from his clothing. eyes hungrily took in her curves, the violet lingerie she wore pleasent but not going to last much longer. as her fingers were felt toying with the waistband of his boxers, he groaned deeply. involuntarily thrusting his hips forward a bit, he bit his lip. running his fingers along her inner thighs once again, he teased the entrance to her cavern. reaching behind her back, he gently massaged her, teasingly running his other hand across her breasts. gently squeezing her rear end, the male began to slowly side down her thong. stopping when it was at her knees, he groaned. kneeling over her, he placed a trail of kisses down her body and kissed her womanhood briefly. listening to her words with only half attention during the process, he replied strenuously.

"I'd stop... but I wouldn't want to of course... but if that's what you want.."

he pulled away, reaching for his shirt on the front seat.

[Storm Crauford]

"Not in the least what I want. A question is all, trying to figure out the person you are behind the blonde hair and 5 o' clock shadow." she said hastily, grabbing the tee from his hand and putting it back in front. She nearly ripped his boxers off, showing him there was no lie to the question not being evident. Her eyes widened as she eyed the large monster dick. It was the biggest she had ever seen, that turned her on even more. Eyes met his in disbeleif as her jaw dropped and she sent it another glance. Her hand trailed down his abs, then pelvis, threatening to touch it. A bit of teasing then finally she softly grasped it, hands sliding up and down along the stiff, warm wonder. She leaned down, mouth intaking the monster, head bobbing up and down as her tongue circled the tip, unable to intake the entire thing, even if she deep throated it. She looked up at him, releasing him as she looked for approval of anything.

[Calvin Burns]

the male smiled as she spoke, his hand briefly running across his cheek to confirm her words. yep, his stubble was forming. the tshirt was slung back to the front of his car and she instantly made her way to his boxers. eyes widened in shock, body leaning back a bit to give her more space to work with. at last his erection was in view, the large dick he bore hard and erect. emerald gaze danced along her facial features for he loved to see the female's reactions. yet another was in awe. damn, was he really that big? her touch teased him, electric jolts sending themselves through his lower pelvis, this his groin and causing him to buck his hips forward a bit. groaning as she teased him, he was pleased to feel her grasp around the shaft. his arousal heightened by her simply rubbing him, but as she bent downward to take him in her mouth.... that was too much. long groan escaped his lips, hands kneading her shoulders in a massage before briefly caressinger her breasts. her tongue was hitting just the right places, performing just the right of pressure for ideal arousal. head leaned backwards against the side of the car with a soft thud, long moan escaping his lips as he paused all actions other than the subtle thrusting forthward with his hips. letting out a brief moan, he opened his eyes, gaze locking on hers with a mischevious smirk.

"Damn Storm."

[Storm Crauford]

She heard his deep throaty moans and soft sighs. The firm hands against her shoulders in massage feeling quite good. She smirked, then heard the words that crept from his mouth. "Damn straight." was her reply as she could tell she did good work. She knew guys were fond of blowjobs, it was just the key to get them started. She waited for him to do anything, shimmering glow of sweat evedent on her bodice. She pulled back her waving blonde locks into a cascading ponytail. Some darker highlits were also sighted in the mane of Storm. She was nothing like a rich girl at all, she was more like a gutter slut. She never liked the rich life, and many dark secrets that would have been from a poor homeless person. Shrugging off the thoughts she took his head and shoved it down towards her pussy, it was his time to work.