<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/uW77NJF.jpg)</div><strong>Code Name:</strong>Kindle<br/><strong>Real Name:</strong>Kenna Cochran<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Cavalry's car<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Wednesday the 9th of September (2019) - 10:30 PM<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Cavalry<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Cravings<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/2kbBzUo.jpg)(http://d1nr5wevwcuzuv.cloudfront.net/product_photos/52258415/TB1htFORFXXXXcsaXXXXXXXXXXX_!!0-item_pic_original.jpg)</div></div><hr/>Before she even had a chance to respond to his question, he impaled her again, hard than she had originally done herself. She cried out from the feeling of his head crashing into his cervix and pushing right through. Surely anyone nearby would've heard her, having been unprepared for such a thrust. Up until this point, he had been pretty gentle with her, as if she were a delicate little creature that he didn't want to harm, but that had all changed so suddenly. She would've surely leapt right out of his lap if not for the current location of their activities. Without that ability, though, she had to settle for trying her best to not fall down as hard as he was pulling her.<br/><br/>"If you break me, you won't be able to play with me again," she warned before pushing him back into his seat and covering his mouth with her hand so he couldn't speak. "You're gonna fuck me... nice and good and... just enjoy this here... and now... and not worry about when... or if... there will be a next time," she instructed between moans, unable to just stop everything that they were doing. She needed this. It had been far too long since she had last gotten laid and it had never been this good. She kept her hand over his mouth for a few extra seconds before finally moving her hand to the back of his head, pulling him back down to her breasts.<br/><br/>Her nipples were a warm pink, surrounded by cream-colored flesh that was free of any tan lines. Her breasts bounced in rhythm with her riding, not daring to stop or slow down now that they had finally gotten to this point. She couldn't even threaten to stop and walk away if he continued talking about if this would be a regular thing. She would sooner stuff his own tie in his mouth to shut him up than to get out of this car before she could reach orgasm. She needed it. She couldn't leave without it. There were no plans beyond this car. Her focus was only on reaching absolute ecstasy, not the after. The thought of clean-up, the walk of shame, if she would even make it back to her room... None of it was on her mind. All she cared about was riding Eric's big cock until she was a quivering mess.