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after a moment of fumbling managed to undo it before again clasping her hands.
    She sighed as the bra, which was strapless, fell away. She arched back, thrusting her breasts toward his mouth while grinding her cunt against his cock in an act of futility as long as they had their pants on. But she was so excited now that she was sure all he’d have to do was touch her clit or put a finger in her pussy and she’d come.  
    But it turned out she didn’t even need that. A few seconds after Mark took one of her nipples between his lips and started to suck on it, running it between his teeth — in and out, in and out — her body spasmed in an unexpected orgasm.  
    Startled, he let her nippled go free. “Did I hurt— ”
    “Don’t stop!” she panted. “For fuck’s sake, don’t stop!”
    Without another word, he quickly took her other nipple in his mouth and began to suck on it the same way, and her orgasm soared even higher as he held her captive. She could feel a rush of wet heat from her pussy as she came; she often gushed when she orgasmed, and she hoped that Mark wouldn’t be turned off by it like some of her former boyfriends had. “Enough,” she finally told him. As good as it was, she’d had enough of foreplay. She wanted to get to the main event. “Get my blouse off.”
    Mark pulled her blouse the rest of the way off, freeing her arms. Then she grabbed the bottom of his t-shirt and yanked it up. As he raised his arms, she pulled it over his head, then flung it onto the floor. She leaned forward, gripping his shoulders as she kissed and nipped at his throat, mimicking what he’d done to her, but with a more experienced mouth.  
    “Jesus Christ,” he gasped, shuddering as she went lower and sucked his nipples between her teeth. She knew it wasn’t the same for men as for women, but even male nipples were packed with sensitive nerve endings. She nipped one of them just hard enough to cause him some real pain before she clamped her mouth over his, sucking on his tongue.  
    Then she scooted back against her door. Unzipping her pants, she managed to wriggle out of them, the wet fabric fighting her every inch of the way. The panties came off with them, and she threw them both onto the floor boards. She sat there for a long moment on the seat, facing Mark. She spread her legs wide for him, giving him a good look at her shaven pussy and distended clit. Reaching down, she parted her swollen lips. Her mound and inner thighs were glossy with wetness, but it certainly wasn’t from her rain-soaked pants.  
    He stared at her, transfixed. “I…I have no words,” he whispered. “Except that you’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my life.”  
    Mark began to slide toward her, but she held up a hand for him to stop. “In the back seat,” she said with a sly, knowing smile. “There’s more room.” Mark nodded his head in a jerky motion. “I’ll go first.”
    In a slow, sensuous motion, like she was doing a striptease, she began to roll her body over the back of the front seat, leading with her left leg and arm, her ass facing Mark. She paused midway, her body draped over the top of the seat. She wanted him to get a good, long look, just to drive him even more crazy. But just as she began to finish the movement and take her place in the back seat, she felt his hands clamp down on her thighs, pinning her in place on the top of the seat. Then she felt his lips on the back of one of her thighs. She moaned as he sucked her skin into his mouth before gently nipping at her. The sensation was incredible.  
    He kept doing it, slowly moving his mouth over the back of each thigh, then across her ass cheeks. She’d thought she was going to drive him crazy, but she knew that the tables had definitely been turned. She sucked in a sharp breath as the tip of his tongue brushed across her aching pussy. She tried to tilt her hips to give him better access, but the position was just too awkward for him to