You've fucked me as a guy, as a girl, with toys, without toys, in public, in private... we don't lack for variety, Sammy. [She whined when she lifted off of him, missing him already. The dress bag was tossed up onto the front seat and then she stretched out on the seat, one leg bent and resting up against the back of the backseat and the other leg up on the back of the front seat. Eagerly spread open, hips still rocking slightly of their own accord. Wanted him badly.]