Amanda arched her back and dug her nails into Matt’s chest. She ground her sopping pussy hard down onto his thrusting cock as I held her face firmly...against my stomach, my cock deep down her throat. She suddenly stiffened and I felt the first convulsion of pleasure jerk through Amanda. She let out a loud cry as I pulled out of her mouth and she twitched with a second spasm, finally falling forward onto Matt’s shoulder and shivering again as a final orgasm racked her body. Amanda was glowing. She wasn’t really sure how to fix a flat. She reached for her cell phone but before she punched in those first few numbers she heard my voice behind her. “Looks like you could use some help?” It was more of a question, you can never be sure these days. But Denise was grateful and accepted my offer with an outpouring of gratitude. She said she didn’t even know if she had a spare. I laughed a bit as I asked to take a look in her trunk. Of course, she did have a spare tire and in just a few. More

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