I just kept reminding myself I was turning on a guy and it was not mygoal to do so.Michael won't let up or let go of me in anyway. I could swear I fel...him get harder then he already was, but maybe that was just myimagination. Which also weirded me out, that my imagination was goingthat way.The song finally ended and everyone stopped and clapped for the band.We all made our way back to our seats. Everyone seemed to be overdinner and not at all in the mood for dessert, especially me."Can we go. Her room was filled with sounds of our pelvic bones hitting each other like ‘thap thap thap’. I was fucking her like a machine now.I was in that stage now where there was no coming back even if anyone came now. I tried to absorb maximum pleasure from her body kissing her on her dry lips, nipples and neck. She was swaying like a drunk girl as her eyes rolled up in utmost passion. I was close to hitting orgasm now.I wished to cum inside her pussy. But as it was risky pulled out at the last moment. The more excited he got, the hornier she became. Soon she had both feet up on the dash and had a couple of fingers buried deep within herself. She would lift her hips up so that her pussy was level with the window. I couldnt believe it. She brought herself to a nice orgasm as he watched. We both looked at each other and we knew how turned on this made us. We pulled away from the truck and went looking for the next one. I caught up to a smaller delivery type truck and she looked over and saw it. ..no one gets the responses from my body that you do..." I groan softly, " That's because no one understands your dark urges like I do, Catherine...no one but me can give you the fucking the way your body craves." I feel her body relaxing more and I growl " Grrr..Grrr " as I withdraw only to plunge back into her, not as hard as I wanted but harder than before. I reached up and raked my nails all the way down her back and ass. " God, your ass feels so fucking good, Catherine," I groan as .