If he tried to outrun the cop, he might make it, or not, and get a bigger ticket. You can’t outrun a radio. Or can you? Time to try. He gave the thr...ttle a turn, feeling the big mill surge with unleashed power as the speedometer climbed quickly: 110, 120, 130, 140, 150, then the peg. The needle stayed against the peg as if welded to it, and he could feel the acceleration forces pulling against him. He knew he had to be getting close to 200 mph. He was roaring toward the Edgar Springs cutoff, it. He slumped over my body and started to kiss my shoulder and neck. He began to pound deep and hard yet slowly into my ass.Pulling out he told me to get on the floor. I did as he said. My ass ached and throbbed. It felt like he was still inside me. Still pounding his cock into my ass. I was on my knees in front of him. His cock was swollen and thick. Without even thinking or being told what to do I started to suck his cock. He placed a hand on the back of my head and started to thrust his cock. The fingers were also returning to my ass. Then I smiled to myself and gently eased the zipper down on his pants behind me and pulled the hard flesh out, stroking all around the knob with my naughty thumb. I shivered as that other finger pushing between my pink pussy lips increased its tempo. The elevator stopped again and more people get out and in as the hands continued working on my body and I continued working on his dick behind me. My cunt felt like it was on fire and your body ached with. Not long after he left I dropped off to sleep, I didn't even have the energy to clean myself up. I fell asleep wondering when it was exactly that I became such a dirty slut.The alarm woke me at six thirty, I climbed into the shower and threw on some clothes before heading out the door. My sisters company had it's own collection of vehicles, mostly small vans, but they had everything would need inside. Stephanie text me the address and I set off across town.I was stuck at a red light when the.