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    Joanna’s vagina vibrated from the intense need to be filled with Harlan’s cock, and her clit buzzed in anticipation of Harlan’s skilled surgeon’s fingers upon it. The instincts driving Joanna’s actions that night were purely primal—raw, animalistic, primitive. They made no sense, but they didn’t have to.
    Joanna’s lady parts had discovered a set of gentleman parts that made them feel good—better than they ever had in her life, in fact.
    And those lady parts weren’t about to go quietly into the night, either. They demanded satisfaction. And they would get it any way they could.
    Joanna’s right hand floated down to the waist of her scrubs as if propelled by invisible machinery. She tried again to stop herself, but couldn’t. Her body had taken on a will of its own.
    With two quick flicks of her wrist and fingers, her scrub bottoms puddled around her ankles. She made a move to pull the crotch of her panties to the side, but Harlan had already beat her to it. He reached into one of his pockets and pulled out a condom, which he whisked onto his gigantic member in a blink of an eye. Before she could even realize what was happening, Joanna was flipped over facedown onto the hood of her Honda with Harlan’s huge cock inside her.
    Joanna had never been fucked from behind before—let alone doggy-style across the hood of a car in a parking garage. She’d always been a strait-laced, demure, missionary-position-in-bed-under-the-covers kind of girl. And it wasn’t as if her impotent ex-husband had been capable of introducing her to much else. He’d been lucky just to get it up at all, and had thought any variation on meat-and-potatoes lovemaking would put his erection at risk.
    Harlan’s erection sure as hell wasn’t at risk, however. He was so huge and was thrusting so deep, Joanna honestly thought his cock might thrust itself all the way through her body and end up coming out her mouth.
    And Joanna didn’t think that would be a bad thing, either. She wanted to know what Harlan’s cock would feel like inside her mouth very much.
    But first, she needed to get used to how his cock felt inside her cunt.
    And what a feeling it was. The sweating walls of Joanna’s vagina were stretched even further than they had back in the elevator. The angle of thrust created by her prone position across the Honda was so sharp and deep that her cervix almost seemed to explode every time the tip of Harlan’s cock hit up against it. Another advantage of being fucked on the hood of the car was the easy access it gave Harlan to her buttocks and labia. He had no problem whatsoever splaying Joanna’s buttocks wide with one hand as he held her body steady to meet his gargantuan thrusts, all the while rubbing and caressing her clit with his right. The result was an almost immediate—and seemingly neverending—vaginal orgasm.
    Joanna bit into the flesh of her left arm to keep from screaming. She couldn’t risk anyone inside the hospital building hearing her cry out in ecstasy. She’d lose her job. She’d be humiliated, the laughingstock scarlet woman of the whole town. But even so, the knowledge that she was fucking a man in public—that she could get caught at any time—was more thrilling than anything she’d ever experienced.
    Anything but the wild ride Harlan was giving her right now, anyway.
    She’d never been fucked like this. Hell, with the exception of the elevator tryst earlier that evening, she’d never really been fucked at all. Compared to this, the fumbling, dull attempts of her ex-husband Bob hardly even counted as sex.
    Joanna had been desperate for some real sex for her entire life. And now, she was finally having some. The fact that she was having some with her arrogant SOB of a new boss in a public parking garage was merely a minor inconvenience.
    Joanna lifted her chest up off the hood of her Honda and braced herself on her forearms. She wanted the last few moments of this fuck to be the deepest,