The car was not turned off, and the air conditioner's temperature was not high, but the warm steam of breath by the two people who were rhythmically moving up and down with each other, soon they stirred up a layer of fine sweat on their bodies.
The rustling snowflakes melted as soon as they landed on the windshield, converging into small streams of water flowing down, forming a natural barrier just enough to cover up the erotic scenes inside the car.
Zhao Yu's wanton hole was gushing non stop, her juices continuosly poured down along the center of her thighs resulting an ambiguous squelching sounds, soaking Shang Lu's smooth trousers, and drenching the clean seat.
Shang Lu didn't care about the mess around his crotch, his hands tightly wrapped around her waist, meanwhile his thick lenght was pounding hard into her tight cave.
His lips were constantly glued to her supple lips. He kept maneuvering passionately, nibbling then licking back and forth, skillfully tagging, shoving and twirling, or sometimes sucking hard the tip of her tongue all at once.
In Zhao Yu's memories, they had never kissed so fiercely. At this moment, his attitude of wanting to devour her whole body was more like venting some unknown emotions.
Is it because her answers displeased him? But such answers should be in line with his expectation. Or was it because she said that she had been warming a lot of men's beds? Just like other typical men, did he has a strong possessiveness towards the woman he had slept with?
"Ahhh..." The stiff meat rod rubbed against her G-spot, the huge tip quickly penetrated into the wet hole again before it was fully drawn out, targeting the most sensitive spot inside her repeatedly. Zhao Yu climaxed so hard she couldn't help but shivered and let out a low long moan.
Shang Lu didn't give her a chance to breathe, he captured her lips again, swallowed up all her tempting moans, and continued to roughly fuck her glistening swollen pussy.
Zhao Yu was completely aware that the whole car was moving with the rhythm of their sex. Occasionally, when she leaned back, she would accidentally pressed down the car horn panel on the steering wheel, resulting a few short honks. As if it was a cry for their passion.
At these scenes, if someone passed by the car, they will definitely find out what was happening inside. However for her, the nervousness of being discovered was not as exciting as Shang Lu's loss of control.
A man who had rarely lost his senses in the past three years could actually enticed her to have such intense sex on the street where the cars come and go. This was a great achievement for her, even if she didn't really need this man to submit to her.
The mobile phone in her pocket suddenly vibrated, and the familiar ringtone suddenly rang inside the car that was thick with the smell of sex. Zhao Yu stopped twisting her waist and hips, then she reached out for her mobile phone awkwardly.
Shang Lu also slowed down the frequency of his thrusting, giving her a chance to answer the phone, when she took out the phone, he also took a closer look.
The caller's ID is 'Ji Sui', which is the man's name at first glance. Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, not expecting that Ji Sui would call her directly, and so quickly too.
In fact, Ji Sui took the initiative to call her was the result that she wanted. She need to answer the call, but she was still panting softly and she stared at Shang Lu.
He understood what she meant, he completely stopped his thrusting, and even turned off the car, giving her an absolutely quiet space.
Zhao Yu calmed down her rapid breathing, and pressed the answer button: "Hello?"
After a few seconds, Ji Sui's voice came through the phone: "It's me."
"I know."
This kind of small talk was just a cover up for each other's embarrassment.
Ji Sui was silent for a while and asked, "Have you arrived home yet?"
"I've arrived."
"It's snowing a lot outside, and the road was quite slippery. I'm worried that something might happen to you on the road, so..."
"I see."
There was a brief silence over there. Zhao Yu knew that he must been hesitating, so she patiently waited for him to speak.
After a long while, he finally asked, "I saw you got into a man's car, is that... your friend?"
Inside the car was very quiet. The distance between their lower body and their chest made every word Ji Sui uttered could be clearly heard by Shang Lu. He looked at Zhao Yu curiously, wondering what she was going to reply Ji Sui.
Zhao Yu appeared calm: "He's the boyfriend I dated back when I was in the United States."
Ordinary friends wouldn't be close enough to give out the coat to her and stuff her into the car like that. She couldn't randomly give out the answer.
Without getting Ji Sui's response, she added: "I have nothing to do with him anymore."
Shang Lu's hand on her waist tightened, then slowly loosened.
His iron lenght was still buried in the depths of her warm pussy, at a brief moment, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind: grab her and fuck her hard now, let her moans and the most lewd sounds to be heard by the phone...
But looking at her flushed face, he didn't do anything in the end, he just continued to sit there obediently.
Since he couldn't help her, he shouldn't cause her any trouble.
"Where's Xue Zi'ang?" Ji Sui suddenly asked, "Did you still have anything to do with him...?"
"No, I'd already made it clear earlier tonight."
There was no sound from Ji Sui again, Zhao Yu thought, he should be relieved at this moment.
"Then..." When Ji Sui spoke again, his tone seemed to be lighter than before, "You should rest early."
"En."
"Oh by the way, the allergy on your shoulder, has it healed?"
"It's healed, thank you for the other day."
"It's nothing, we're friends, that's what I should do."
After Zhao Yu hung up the phone, Shang Lu opened her collar, checked her shoulder with the dim light, and then reached out and stroked it: "Allergies?"
"En."
"On purpose?"
He figured out the man on the phone was one of the men she just used for revenge.
Zhao Yu laughed at herself: "It turns out that President Shang understands me so well."
Shang Lu didn't speak, his hand retracted from her neckline, and reached inside the hem of her clothes, holding both her heavy breasts and squeezed frantically, while resuming thrusted and slammed into her pussy desperately for who knows how long.
They reached orgasm almost at the same time, not long after the high, he seemed to be talking to himself and said in a low voice, "I never understood you at all."
The car was not turned off, and the air conditioner's temperature was not high, but the warm steam of breath by the two people who were rhythmically moving up and down with each other, soon they stirred up a layer of fine sweat on their bodies.
The rustling snowflakes melted as soon as they landed on the windshield, converging into small streams of water flowing down, forming a natural barrier just enough to cover up the erotic scenes inside the car.
Zhao Yu's wanton hole was gushing non stop, her juices continuosly poured down along the center of her thighs resulting an ambiguous squelching sounds, soaking Shang Lu's smooth trousers, and drenching the clean seat.
Shang Lu didn't care about the mess around his crotch, his hands tightly wrapped around her waist, meanwhile his thick lenght was pounding hard into her tight cave.
His lips were constantly glued to her supple lips. He kept maneuvering passionately, nibbling then licking back and forth, skillfully tagging, shoving and twirling, or sometimes sucking hard the tip of her tongue all at once.
In Zhao Yu's memories, they had never kissed so fiercely. At this moment, his attitude of wanting to devour her whole body was more like venting some unknown emotions.
Is it because her answers displeased him? But such answers should be in line with his expectation. Or was it because she said that she had been warming a lot of men's beds? Just like other typical men, did he has a strong possessiveness towards the woman he had slept with?
"Ahhh..." The stiff meat rod rubbed against her G-spot, the huge tip quickly penetrated into the wet hole again before it was fully drawn out, targeting the most sensitive spot inside her repeatedly. Zhao Yu climaxed so hard she couldn't help but shivered and let out a low long moan.
Shang Lu didn't give her a chance to breathe, he captured her lips again, swallowed up all her tempting moans, and continued to roughly fuck her glistening swollen pussy.
Zhao Yu was completely aware that the whole car was moving with the rhythm of their sex. Occasionally, when she leaned back, she would accidentally pressed down the car horn panel on the steering wheel, resulting a few short honks. As if it was a cry for their passion.
At these scenes, if someone passed by the car, they will definitely find out what was happening inside. However for her, the nervousness of being discovered was not as exciting as Shang Lu's loss of control.
A man who had rarely lost his senses in the past three years could actually enticed her to have such intense sex on the street where the cars come and go. This was a great achievement for her, even if she didn't really need this man to submit to her.
The mobile phone in her pocket suddenly vibrated, and the familiar ringtone suddenly rang inside the car that was thick with the smell of sex. Zhao Yu stopped twisting her waist and hips, then she reached out for her mobile phone awkwardly.
Shang Lu also slowed down the frequency of his thrusting, giving her a chance to answer the phone, when she took out the phone, he also took a closer look.
The caller's ID is 'Ji Sui', which is the man's name at first glance. Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, not expecting that Ji Sui would call her directly, and so quickly too.
In fact, Ji Sui took the initiative to call her was the result that she wanted. She need to answer the call, but she was still panting softly and she stared at Shang Lu.
He understood what she meant, he completely stopped his thrusting, and even turned off the car, giving her an absolutely quiet space.
Zhao Yu calmed down her rapid breathing, and pressed the answer button: "Hello?"
After a few seconds, Ji Sui's voice came through the phone: "It's me."
"I know."
This kind of small talk was just a cover up for each other's embarrassment.
Ji Sui was silent for a while and asked, "Have you arrived home yet?"
"I've arrived."
"It's snowing a lot outside, and the road was quite slippery. I'm worried that something might happen to you on the road, so..."
"I see."
There was a brief silence over there. Zhao Yu knew that he must been hesitating, so she patiently waited for him to speak.
After a long while, he finally asked, "I saw you got into a man's car, is that... your friend?"
Inside the car was very quiet. The distance between their lower body and their chest made every word Ji Sui uttered could be clearly heard by Shang Lu. He looked at Zhao Yu curiously, wondering what she was going to reply Ji Sui.
Zhao Yu appeared calm: "He's the boyfriend I dated back when I was in the United States."
Ordinary friends wouldn't be close enough to give out the coat to her and stuff her into the car like that. She couldn't randomly give out the answer.
Without getting Ji Sui's response, she added: "I have nothing to do with him anymore."
Shang Lu's hand on her waist tightened, then slowly loosened.
His iron lenght was still buried in the depths of her warm pussy, at a brief moment, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind: grab her and fuck her hard now, let her moans and the most lewd sounds to be heard by the phone...
But looking at her flushed face, he didn't do anything in the end, he just continued to sit there obediently.
Since he couldn't help her, he shouldn't cause her any trouble.
"Where's Xue Zi'ang?" Ji Sui suddenly asked, "Did you still have anything to do with him...?"
"No, I'd already made it clear earlier tonight."
There was no sound from Ji Sui again, Zhao Yu thought, he should be relieved at this moment.
"Then..." When Ji Sui spoke again, his tone seemed to be lighter than before, "You should rest early."
"En."
"Oh by the way, the allergy on your shoulder, has it healed?"
"It's healed, thank you for the other day."
"It's nothing, we're friends, that's what I should do."
After Zhao Yu hung up the phone, Shang Lu opened her collar, checked her shoulder with the dim light, and then reached out and stroked it: "Allergies?"
"En."
"On purpose?"
He figured out the man on the phone was one of the men she just used for revenge.
Zhao Yu laughed at herself: "It turns out that President Shang understands me so well."
Shang Lu didn't speak, his hand retracted from her neckline, and reached inside the hem of her clothes, holding both her heavy breasts and squeezed frantically, while resuming thrusted and slammed into her pussy desperately for who knows how long.
They reached orgasm almost at the same time, not long after the high, he seemed to be talking to himself and said in a low voice, "I never understood you at all."
