But then Tina said, "I want to get fucked now."

Mike grinned, then started to rise up, to turn Tina down onto the seat and mount her from above – the only way in which he had ever fucked a girl, in fact, for he was not an imaginative fellow.

"Wait – let me sit on your lap," she suggested.

Mike guessed that this lewd little tramp must know what she was talking about, and he settled back again, ready to have a pussy placed upon his towering prick.

Tina knelt on the seat, then threw a leg across Mike so that she was astride his lap and facing him. They were belly-to-belly and tit to chest and – most important – she was able to look over his shoulder and see what was transpiring in the back seat.

Tina reached down between her legs and took his cock by the root, guiding the polished knob into her foaming cunthole. She began to move his cock, not into her cunt yet, but stirring her pussy with his cock-knob – using his prick like a big spoon to whip her juicy bowl to creaminess.

Mike grabbed her by the hips, holding tight and panting in anticipation. His hips moved as he tried to push his cock into her, but she rose up, her slim legs tightening, deftly avoiding the penetration until she was ready for it.

She rubbed his swollen knob back and forth against her throbbing clit. Her cuntlips pulled on his cock-knob.

He could feel the suction of her cunthole dragging at his prick as her cunt impatiently demanded a fuck.

Then she sighed and slowly settled onto his prick.

She went down all the way, taking every inch of his cock up her cunt, burying his prick balls-deep in her pussy. She held the full penetration for a long moment, savoring the sensation of being stuffed full of hot prick and letting Mike thrill to the feeling of having every inch of his hard cock embedded in her cunt.