"Are you sure?" he asked around the nipple he held in his mouth."Sure that I want you," she moaned, her hips rising to meet his eager thrusts. Every s...roke brought her closer to her peak and she growled her need, her legs wrapping around his hips. "Fuck me, Hunter. Fuck me hard."The sound of his flesh slapping hers was loud in the steamy interior of the SUV. So was the sound of sex, the wet noise of his kiss, the squelching sound of her juices flooding her sex. It made Hunter groan and he threw. " And we don't like to travel alone," Mirabelle chimed in. "At least, not completely alone." Mirabelle needs someone to watch over her," Sally said, firmly wresting the conversation back. "Someone who truly cares about her. Someone who can keep her — or get her — out of trouble long enough to return here some day when she's ready to settle down." Awww, sis," came the red car's plaintive cry."You know it's true," Sally told her back firmly. "Do I need to race you again to decide this? We have. “I’m sure that day will come soon,” said Susan. “So, tell me, how is it that you know my cousin?” Susan had practiced such gambits many times before. If she hadn’t, she could so easily stumble and then fall very badly. And then where would be her reputation? And it was her reputation rather than her birth-right or even her sexual stamina that kept her in jewels, pearls and designer clothes. It was her reputation for elegance and the promise she could deliver when required in a manner that. Secretly, I wanted to see him "shoot", I wanted to be his source material, but I was terrified about alerting him to my keenness to get involved, so I did what a lot of girls do naturally, I started to adjust my position to show more of myself but never make eye contact, in reality, as long as it was darker on the outside, I could watch his reflection.I put my jacket down on the seat beside me to open up my lap, then I crossed my legs, in an open man like fashion, so my knee was at right angles.