"Fuck you Tony!"

He slams on the brakes, his left foot and right together coming down on as if he was jumping with anger, practically breaking the pedal.

The 1989 black mercedes convirtable skids on the gravel shoulder of the road, kicking up dust in a swirling cloud, hazy and red against the darkness, illuminated by the brake light, his MCHMRCDZ license plate glowing.

Both of them jerk forward, tiffany catches herself against the dashboard. They lean back into their seats, breathing heavily. Neither speaks for a moment, she looks at him unsure what to do next, but its gone this far, she can't back down.

"Yea what're you gonna do hot shot? Big man!"

"Shutup!" He screams, crashing his hands on the steering wheel, the hornk honks, his face flush "So help me God!"

"You can't treat me this way Tony, if daddy knew-"

"If daddy knew! If daddy knew! How bout if daddy knew how much you loved my fat fucking Cazzo (he grabs his crotch, shaking his hand) in your mouth huh? That's it get outta the car."

She doesn't move.

He snaps his fingers, pointing to the door.

"Come on out... Come on!!" he grunts, clapping his hands.

She keeps her arms folded, looking out the window.

"Ok" he says, speaking mainly to himself. He patters his fingers on the steering wheel.

He calmly opens his door, gets out and walks around front of the car, he gets to her door. Tiffany gasps as he yanks it open as she fumbles trying to lock it.

"No!" she screams. Trying to pull the sealtbelt across her chest. He grabs her wrist, her hand holding the belt clip, and pins it against the headrest. He grabs a fist full of her platinum hair with his other hand and starts pulling her out of the car.

"Stop!" she screams so high pitched it hurts his eardrums. He keeps pulling, she lay sideways across the front of the car, kicking and screaming, her heels denting the console and tearing the custom leather seats.

"Don't you dare scratch my leatha you little whore!"

With a strong final yank, pushing himself off the side of the car she comes flailing out of the door, falling onto the gravel. He clumsily slips backwards, his dress shoe soles unable to keep a grip.

He regains his footing, grabs her by the hair again, pulling her to her feet face to face.

Through clenched teeth "You got somethin to say now?" He grabs her face with his other hand, pushing her cheeks together.

She looks at him with contempt, suddenly spiting in his face. She pushes herself back, out of his arms, and slaps him.

He turns his head back, looking at the ground for what seems like an eternity to her.

Her breathing is tense, he looks up at her, walks closer, she stands her ground. He touches his head to hers, both of them heaving. Her nipples poke through her sheer dress pressing against his chest, bare from his ripped shirt.

He grabs her throat. They stare into each others eyes, face to face. He savagely pulls her closer as they kiss, abandoning all else, their mouths and tongues swirl together like animals.

She jumps onto him, wrapping her legs around his waist. She grinds against him, his rock hard cock pushing against his pants. She keeps grinding her desperate pussy against him, using her hips and his hard cock to pull her dripping panties to the side. Soon she is rubbing her bare pussy against his pants, her lips parting further with every thrust. Her wetness starts soaking through his pants as he feels the incredible heat from tiffanys aching pussy, his own precum mixing with hers through the fabric.

He walks her backwards to the hood over the car, slams her down on her back, the moonlight shinning above them on the empty highway.

He keeps her hand on her throat, takes a step back, hurridly unbuttoning and pants, they fall to his knees and he scuffles forward. He grabs her from under her tight white thighs and pulls her to the edge of the hood, her perfect shaved pussy exposed as her dress rides up against the car. He grabs his thick 9 inch throbbing cock at the base, his thumb and middle finger barely able to touch around its girth. He pumps up and down slowly, more blood engorges his stud cock, rock hard as he rubs the head against her lips. The heat of her pussy is almost burning against his skin. Glistening strings form between her soft hairless lips as they are spread apart by the head of his cock, rubbing up and down, prodding further into her with every motion. She gasps, her aching pussy unable to wait another second her hips start grinding out of her control, up and down pressing her pussy harder against the thick cock head.

"please" she says, holding the tanned muscular arm forcing her neck against the car with of her both hands. She moves her hand down and grabs the back of his hand around her throat, pushing it tighter around her.

"Please what?" he teases.

"Fuck me" she gasps, as she forces her pussy halfway down his enormous shaft in one motion...

A lone bus approaches. From inside, in the last row of seats, Reince Priebus' face and palms are pressed against the window looking at the scene below him, fog forms on the glass around his nose, his eyes shift to the side, straining to look as long as possible as the bus continues into the night.

(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=3686730&forum_id=2#33874041)

Spot on

(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=3686730&forum_id=2#35507823)

How did I miss this gem?

(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=3686730&forum_id=2#36464151)

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(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=3686730&forum_id=2#36521153)