Chapter 575: Fucking Diana In The Car

The three of us returned exactly when we had left, strolling back to the car as casually as if we’d just grabbed coffee. Angela couldn’t keep her hands off the sleek body of the car, stroking the glossy paint with open nostalgia and bubbling excitement, her eyes sparkling like a kid with a new toy.

Diana grinned wickedly and tossed the keys to Angela. "You drive. GPS is already set. Show us what you’ve got, babe."

Angela happily slid behind the wheel, adjusting the seat and mirrors with a big, eager smile. Meanwhile, Diana grabbed my hand and practically dragged me into the spacious backseat. The moment the doors shut with a heavy

thunk

, the atmosphere inside the luxury cabin turned thick, heavy, and dripping with raw horniness.

As soon as Angela pulled smoothly onto the road and accelerated toward the highway, Diana was all over me like a starving animal. I slid my hand under her short skirt and groaned deeply when my fingers met her panties—they were utterly ruined, completely soaked through with sticky, warm girl-cum that had already leaked down her thighs.

"Fuck, Diana... you’re dripping like a cheap whore," I growled, rubbing her swollen, puffy cunt through the drenched fabric, feeling her clit throb against my palm.

Diana bit her lip hard and let out a filthy, breathy laugh. "Blame yourself, Dexter. Hearing every nasty detail about how you brutally fucked your own grandmother’s shithole and pumped load after load into both her and Andy made me so fucking wet. I’ve been aching and clenching ever since. My pussy hasn’t stopped leaking."

She didn’t waste another second. Diana yanked my zipper down, fished out my thick, heavy cock, and shoved her soaked panties roughly to the side. She raised her juicy ass, rubbed my fat cockhead up and down her sloppy, dripping pussy lips a few times to coat me in her juices, then slammed herself down hard in one greedy motion.

"Fuuuuuuuuck—!!" she moaned loudly, her tight cunt swallowing every thick inch in a single thrust. "So fucking big... stretching my slutty pussy so fucking good—!! Oh my god!"

Plap!

The sharp sound of her round ass slapping against my thighs echoed inside the car. Angela’s eyes widened in the rearview mirror, her knuckles turning white on the steering wheel.

"D-Diana...! We’re literally on the highway!" Angela squeaked, her face flushing bright red as she tried to focus on the road.

But Diana didn’t give a single fuck. She started riding me like a whore in heat, bouncing her juicy ass up and down my cock with loud, rhythmic

PLAP-PLAP-PLAP-PLAP

sounds that filled the entire cabin.

"Haaah—haaaah—haaaah—!! Fuck me, Dexter! Destroy my cunt while Angela drives us like a good girl!" Diana moaned shamelessly, her heavy tits bouncing wildly inside her top. "Your cock is still smelling a little like your grandma’s dirty asshole... and it’s making me so much wetter—!!"

I grabbed her hips hard and thrust up brutally to meet every bounce, pounding deep into her womb with every stroke. The car hit a small bump in the road, and the sudden jolt forced her body down harder onto my cock, driving me several inches deeper than she expected.

"Aaaaahhhhhh—!!" Diana screamed loudly, her voice cracking with pleasure as her eyes rolled back. The unexpected depth made her pussy clamp violently around me. "Fuuuuck— the bump pushed you so deep—!! It’s hitting my cervix—!! Again—!!"

Another bump came moments later, and the same thing happened—her body slammed down, my fat cock spearing impossibly deeper into her spasming cunt. The wet

squish

of her juices squirting out around my shaft was obscene.

"Yes—!! Oh god, yes—!! Every bump is fucking me harder—!!" Diana wailed, her loud, unrestrained moans and screams echoing through the car like porn on full blast. "Aaaahhh—!! Haaaaah—!! I can feel you in my fucking stomach—!!"

The car was now rocking noticeably with every powerful thrust and every little imperfection in the highway. Wet, nasty

squish-squish-squish

sounds mixed with the constant

PLAP-PLAP-PLAP

of flesh on flesh as her juices ran down my balls and soaked the expensive leather seats.

I reached up, yanked her top down roughly, and groped her bouncing tits hard, pinching and twisting her stiff nipples. "Your cunt is so much sloppier than Nara’s shithole. You’re flooding the fucking seat, Diana. Listen to how loud you’re moaning—you’re going to make Angela crash."

Diana leaned forward, mashing her tits against my face while grinding her swollen clit desperately against my pelvis. "Then fuck me harder than you fucked them! I want you to ruin me—!! Aaaahhh—!! Fill me with more cum than you gave your grandmother—!! Breed your real woman—!!"

I bit down on one of her sensitive nipples and started jackhammering up into her cunt like a machine, using her dripping hole as a perfect fleshlight. The wet slapping sounds grew louder, filthier, and completely shameless.

Angela was breathing heavily in the front seat, constantly stealing frantic glances at the rearview mirror, her thighs pressed tightly together as she squirmed.

"You two are so loud... and nasty..." Angela whimpered, clearly soaking her own seat. "I can hear how wet Diana is from here... and those moans—fuck, they’re so loud..."

Diana looked straight at Angela through the mirror with a wicked, lust-drunk grin while still riding me like crazy, her voice breaking into another loud, pornographic moan as the car hit another series of bumps.

"Every—bump—!! Aaaaaahhhhh—!! pushes his cock—deeper—!! Hnnnghhh—!! You’re next, Angela~ Once we get home... or maybe I’ll make Dexter fuck you while you drive too—!! Haaah—haaaah— I’m gonna cum—!! I’m cumming so fucking hard—!!"

I grabbed a thick fistful of her hair and yanked her head back sharply. "Then cum, you filthy cock-addict. Squirt all over my cock while your friend drives and listens to every fucking moan."

Diana’s entire body suddenly tensed up violently. Her pussy clamped down like a hot, velvet vice around my throbbing cock as her orgasm crashed over her.

"I’m cumming—!! Fuuuuuuuuck—!! I’m cumming so haaaard—!! Aaaaaahhhhhhh—!!" she screamed at the top of her lungs, her loud orgasmic wails filling the entire car and probably audible outside.

Her juices gushed out in powerful, messy squirts, soaking my cock, balls, thighs, and the backseat in hot girl-cum. Her whole body shook uncontrollably as she kept bouncing and grinding through the orgasm, milking me with desperate, rhythmic spasms.

Even after her first climax, Diana kept riding with sloppy, frantic movements, panting like a bitch in heat, her loud moans never stopping.

"More... don’t stop... Keep fucking me deep—!! Aaaahhh—!! Another bump—!! Yes—!! It’s so deep—!!" she begged, kissing me sloppily, tongues tangling messily. "I want your cum... Pump it into my womb while Angela listens to everything—!! Fill me until it leaks out—!! Breed me louder than you bred them—!!"

The car hit a longer stretch of uneven road, and the repeated bumps only intensified everything—each jolt slamming her down harder, forcing my cock to batter her deepest spots over and over. Diana’s moans turned into near-screams of ecstasy.

I growled like an animal and started thrusting up even harder, using her cunt mercilessly. The entire car was filled with the wet sounds of rough sex, the constant slapping of flesh, and Diana’s shameless, loud orgasms echoing off the windows.

"Get ready then... I’m gonna flood this greedy pussy—!!" I snarled, feeling my balls tighten.

Diana’s eyes rolled back again as another powerful orgasm built rapidly. "Yes—!! Cum inside me—!! Aaaaaahhhhh—!! Fill your whore—!!"