Spencer controls the rhythm. She manages a smooth, slow pace for the first ten strokes, and they kiss passionately. She might be fucking in the back of a taxi, but she still has some restraint left. Then Ashley gives a little panicked whimper into her mouth and she knows Ashley is holding back for her, feels her body tense as a steel spring and she knows Ashley can’t hold out very much longer. She speeds up and rides harder. She hears Ashley gasp and breaks the kiss.

“You like that huh?” Spencer says, bouncing fast, “You like having my hot, tight pussy wrapped around your cock, huh Ashley?” She didn’t have to ask. Ashley’s favorite thing to do was strap it on and fuck her senseless. In answer, Ashley pops one of Spencer’s sticky tits out to suck and starts to scrubs madly at her clit. She feels Spencer’s pussy start convulsing around her, and it’s the last bit of stimulation that breaks her control of herself.

“Come on baby,” Spencer says, riding with her head thrown back, “Cum for me now. I want to feel you cum in my pussy. Fill me up. Do it for me, baby,” And Ashley gives a long, low moan against her breast and holds Spencer’s hips down as she arches up, her cock releasing jet after jet of cum inside Spencer’s womb.

“That’s it, baby.” she wails, “Give me all you got.”

And Ashley is right in the middle of doing just that when the cab screeches to a halt.

“Get the hell out of my cab!”

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“That guy should be in Amish country driving a cart and buggy if that’s the way he’s going react to things.” says Spencer.

They’re walking the few blocks left to Ashley’s place. The night is warm, and they’ve got some energy to burn off.

“Like we’re the only people to ever fuck in the back of a taxi? Right.” snorts Ashley, arm once more around Spencer’s shoulders. “Dude’s not going to last much longer as a cabbie in this city.”

“We’ve got one round left.” Spencer says suddenly, slowing as they walk through a deserted park. Ashley stops, and Spencer removes the arm from her shoulder and places it lower, guides Ashley’s hand between her legs and holds it there. “Come on. The last place.”