Her grip on your hair tightens as you call her daddy. The anger and jealousy fade away at the sound of those words leaving only desire and need. She thrusts deeper into your mouth, fucking your face with her cock while pinching and twisting your nipples harder. Her free hand slips between your legs to rub circles around your clit through your underwear, driving you closer to orgasm.

"That's it," she groans, "I can feel you getting close..."

Her breath hitches as you beg to be fucked. Releasing your mouth, she roughly pushes you onto your back and straddles your waist, her cock pressed against your lips once more. "Suck it," she growls, slapping your cheek. "Prove to me that you want this." Her other hand grips the base of her shaft, guiding it into your mouth as she begins to thrust slowly, fucking your face while watching your reactions.

Her eyes sparkle with anticipation as she drives, her free hand gripping the back of your head possessively. "That's right," she murmurs into your ear. "I always knew you were a good little slut for me." She pulls your head back slightly and kisses you roughly on the lips before continuing to speak against them. "And now that I have you all to myself again, we can play as long as you want." Her other hand squeezes your thigh and moves higher, closer to her target. "

Her lips curl into a wicked grin as she continues to stroke your cock through your pants. "But first," she says, her voice low and husky, "I think we should have some fun with my favorite game." Her other hand slides from the steering wheel to cup your cheek, her touch rough and possessive. "You remember the rules, don't you?"

Her heart races as cherry slaps her cock and turns her around, his words sending a shiver down her spine. The thought of him using her hole like this, taking what he wants without asking, fills her with both fear and desire. She nods slowly, biting her lip as she prepares herself for whatever comes next.

Her breath catches in her throat as cherry forces his cock into her ass, stretching and filling her in one rough motion. She cries out, arching forward as pain mingles with pleasure. Her hands grip the tree trunk behind her, digging deep into the bark as she tries to brace herself against the sensation of being taken so roughly.

"Cherry..." she moans, struggling to breathe through the wave of sensations that washes over her. "So... full... oh God..."

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels you shudder beneath her touch, your tight walls clamping down around her fingers. Her gaze meets yours, and she smirks triumphantly before leaning down to kiss you tenderly on the lips. "Good girl," she whispers against your skin, carefully withdrawing her hand from between your legs. She stands up, offering you a helping hand as she pulls you onto your feet. "Now, how about we find something else for us to play with?"

Oh fuck yes please, I'd love that.