"Actress Contract" - Chapter 79 Exotic Passion 13 Getting Fucked Non-Stop During a Desert Rush

"Since you're in the desert, why not try dune bashing?"
Simon's words immediately made her understand his meaning. Desert safari is a well-known activity in D country, mainly for experiencing the sensory thrill of rising and falling. She had initially thought it was just too exciting and hadn't considered trying it.
“Don’t be afraid, I’m here.” Simon took Anya’s hand and kissed the back of it. He pressed the button on the gearshift and spoke into the walkie-talkie to the driver, “Let’s begin.” The SUV was a modified one, with the front and rear completely separated. If the front driver pulled down the gearshift, they wouldn’t know what was happening in the back. Judging from Simon’s use of the walkie-talkie, the soundproofing must be quite good.
As soon as the car entered the desert, the driver kept swerving the steering wheel left and right, initially driving on the relatively flat sand. This was both to help Anya quickly adapt to the desert environment and to prepare her for the upcoming thrilling dune bashing. Anya, experiencing this for the first time, gripped the car door handles tightly with both hands. Simon calmly reached out to comfort her, "It's okay, just scream if you want to later. You'll enjoy the thrill." His words were confident; even Anya wasn't entirely sure, but he knew it better than she did.
As the car approached a sand dune, Anya, sitting in the back, could clearly hear the engine. The car surged upwards, and Anya leaned back against the seat. As the car climbed higher, the slope became steeper, and the car almost stood upright. Anya, sweating profusely, gripped the handrail tightly and looked out the window. The sand dune and the sky were vertically divided in two, as if she could touch the top of the dune if she sat up straight.
What followed was an even greater thrill: the car drove up a sand dune and hurtled downwards. The speed was so fast that Anya felt a weightlessness she had never experienced before. Before she could react, the car plunged down from the top of the dune again, the layers of sand kicked up by the wheels obscuring her view through the windows, creating a strong sensory experience that made her scream every now and then.
The car sped between several sand dunes, tilting sharply to the left one moment and to the right the next. Anya swayed back and forth with the car's movements, shouting with delight. As Simon had said, she loved this activity.
Simon sat in the car, holding the handrail with his legs crossed, his expression calm as the car swayed, as if it were just an ordinary ride.
"Awesome." The car came to a stop at the top of the dune, and Anya snapped out of her thrill. "Why didn't I hear you scream?" It felt so embarrassing, like she was the only one yelling the whole time.
“I’m used to this feeling, it’s nothing new to me.” He used to do this activity all the time, and even driving through the desert dune was a piece of cake for him. If it weren’t for Anya, he would rarely be interested in experiencing this feeling again. “Do you want to try making me scream?” Simon winked playfully at Anya, holding her hand and digging his fingers into her palm.
"What should we do?" We can't let her be the only one screaming. This is a good idea.
"I'll tell you later. The sunset this evening was beautiful. It's rare for a driver to drive here, and the scenery is quite nice."
As soon as they got out of the car, Anya went back into Simon's arms, her arms wrapped around his waist. The driver had already become invisible, nestled in the driver's seat.
As the sun began to set, the sky was painted a hazy yellow, merging with the distant desert. As far as the eye could see, a vast expanse of golden hue stretched out, countless ripples of sand spreading like waves. The setting sun cast its gentle rays upon the softly curved dunes, shimmering with a tranquil and soothing light.
After admiring the scenery for a while, the two returned to the car. Anya was about to button her clothes when Simon pulled her into his arms and straddled her lap. "Baby, didn't you say I'd scream?" His deep voice was full of seduction. Anya immediately felt uneasy. How many times had he seduced her into bed like this, driving her to the brink of ecstasy? "Not here, there are other people..."
“Baby…” Simon kissed Anya’s ear softly, his deep, seductive voice spraying against Anya’s sensitive neck, sending a shiver through her body. “If you can’t hear me, will you let me do this here?”
"Um...no, no..." Anya shook her head, her body going limp against Simon's, unable to let go yet unwilling to refuse, unsure of what to do. His erect member pressed against her vulva, ready to strike.
Damn it, she was successfully seduced by him. Just hearing his voice made her feel wet down there.
“You lying girl, who told me to scream?” Simon’s hand reached inside Anya’s loose robe, groping to pull down her panties under her short skirt, his fingers tracing the opening between her legs. “You already feel it and want it.” Simon chuckled, holding Anya’s buttocks steady to prevent her from struggling. “Baby, there’s nothing shameful about it. Be bold, the car is well-insulated, no one in the front can hear you.” He added, as if afraid Anya might still be hesitant.
"Hmm... I don't want to talk to you anymore... Hmm... Fingers... Don't... Do it... Ah..." Anya clung tightly to Simon's neck, her body pressed against his, her flower hole wet under the caress of his fingers.
She wondered why he wouldn't let her put on her pants inside this morning; it turned out he was waiting for her here, that pervert. Anya bit Simon's shoulder in a fit of rage.
"Baby, don't be so enthusiastic all at once." Simon laughed, unzipping his pants and pulling out his enormous penis, pressing it against Anya's vulva. He rubbed it back and forth along the opening, then thrust it all the way in. The sudden, massive filling of her vulva made Anya groan. No matter how many times she had done it, she found it difficult to adapt to his astonishing size all at once. Uncomfortably, she contracted her vulva, tightly gripping the mushroom head that had invaded her uterus, glaring at him resentfully, "Do you want to do it or not?"
Who was it that was so eager to get her into the car and do it, and now they've left her in this awkward situation and want to just stop?
"Don't rush, baby, I'll definitely satisfy you in a bit." Simon fastened his seatbelt, pressing the two tightly together. He pressed the intercom to instruct the driver to start the car, then returned his hands to his robes, touching the soft, smooth skin. "Hold on tight, baby."
Anya, her waist pressed down as she sat atop Simon's massive member, dared not move. Kneeling on his lap, any sudden movement could easily knock her head off the roof. The scenery outside the car window slowly rushed past.
The car moved slowly, Anya gripping the backrest tightly. The car swayed from side to side as Anya recalled the exhilarating dune bashing she'd just experienced. She clung tightly to Simon, her body tense. Soon, their bodies bounced and swayed with the car as it hurtled downhill. Anya clung tightly to Simon's neck, her upper body pressed against his, her lower body bouncing on his penis. With each sway, his small, upturned buttocks moved frantically up and down. He thrust deeply into Anya's vagina, then pulled away from her, only to plunge back in with a violent jolt. Simon didn't need to do anything; he was already experiencing intense pleasure, and Anya was also enjoying the excruciating pleasure of being penetrated to the point of near death.
The sand dunes rose and fell across the desert as the car hurtled up and down, plummeting from mid-air. Simon's massive member, buried deep inside her, plunged in again, as if trying to shatter her very soul, causing her to let out seductive moans. "Mmm...hmm...so...so deep...ah...so big...ah...so full...ahhh...so deep...it's...reaching...my uterus...mmm...no...don't...ah...oh...please...it's so good...your cock...it's so good at...inserting...so comfortable..."
The car sped between several sand dunes, tilting abruptly to the left and then to the right, sometimes at an angle of forty or fifty degrees, making the two women shake violently. The thick, hard object was already thrusting wildly inside her flower-like opening, penetrating deeply to the very end, running rampant within her. The unprecedented stimulation, accompanied by the feeling of weightlessness, made Anya scream incessantly.
"Ah...oh...penis...so thick...so big...ah...it's hitting...hitting the G-spot...ah...good husband...dear husband...no...no...anymore...ah ha...too intense...oh...it's hitting so hard...I'm going to...I'm going to die...ah ah ah..." After getting used to the initial period, Anya gradually adapted to this intense way of making love, moaning with pleasure, and sinking into the immense lust brought by Simon, unable to extricate herself.
"Oh...so tight...so good at sucking, baby, your hole is so amazing..." Simon enjoyed Anya's tight little hole with pleasure, his hands tightly holding Anya's waist, his huge thing going in and out with the bumps of the car, each time thrusting hard into the depths of her flower hole, the two fleshy balls wishing they could squeeze into the warm hole at the same time.
Simon had no time to savor the warmth and tightness within the orifice; his mind was blank, he felt incredibly comfortable, and his body was filled with immense satisfaction. With his eyes closed, he completely relaxed and enjoyed this wonderful pleasure, every pore emitting a satisfied sigh.
"Oh...oh oh...so deep...so good...ah ah...it's all...inside...ah...oh...oh...so big...so comfortable...ah...um...no...no...too fast...ah ah..." Anya gasped and exclaimed, passively enduring the stimulating thrusting, her vagina constantly contracting and twitching, the fluid flowing from her flower hole turning into white foam under the rapid impact of Simon's hot iron, accumulating at the point of their union.
The car surged up and down sand dunes, one after another, like surfing, wave after wave, as if it were about to plunge into a deep ravine at any moment. Anya screamed repeatedly, overwhelmed by the massive, deeply embedded member, her juices gushing out like a fountain, completely filling her passage, sliding down the massive member and onto Simon's crotch. The sticky, musky scent of her juices filled the enclosed space, like a potent aphrodisiac, igniting their burning passion. "Oh...baby...it's so good, you're so tight...I want to fuck you to death..."
“Oh…so good…ah…ah…so good…ah…coming…coming…ah…ah…why is this…not stopping…ah…still climaxing…um…um…coming…again…god…so good…ah ah…” Anya clung to Simon’s shoulders. The car’s violent jolts and undulations did not stop because of her climax. Instead, the car sped through the sand dunes, almost standing upright. Anya almost screamed in such stimulation and fear. Her tight passage contracted desperately. For Simon, the already small hole was difficult enough to penetrate his huge member. Now it was so tight. The car would not stop for his sake. All the previous ecstasy had become a problem at this moment. Her flower hole was too tight, and he could not pull out. It hurt his lower body. As the car crashed down from the heights, his body jolted, and his ejaculation gate opened. Thick, hot semen poured into Anya’s flower hole, and the hot stimulation made her flower hole tremble again.
The flower cave trembled and contracted, countless tiny mouths sucking on Simon's massive member. The hot iron that had just ejaculated instantly hardened again, struggling to open up within the increasingly tight little cave, trying to claim its place.
Simon felt that if he didn't do something, his brother would really be ruined.
"Relax, baby..." Despite the pain, Simon kissed her to comfort her, his lips gradually moving down her neck, leaving a dense trail of kiss marks on her collarbone. His black robe had been loosely unbuttoned and hung on his shoulders, revealing a brightly colored shirt. His bra buttons had already been undone, and through the thin fabric, he took a bite of the small protrusion on her chest.
"Ah...no...don't...oh...oh...Simon...don't...bite...oh...it hurts..." The car continued its sand-rushing motion, tilting and swaying from side to side as it hurtled down the sand. The two people making love inside the car were extremely sensitive, and any external stimulation could make them scream. Any slight movement from Anya could make her explode. The continuous accumulation of pleasure made her frenzied and excited, and her whole body was full of sensitive spots. At this moment, her breasts were being played with by the man's wet and hot lips. With the swaying and tearing of the car, her sensitive body was stimulated, and she trembled all over. Holding Simon, she tilted her head back and thrust her chest forward, sending more of her breasts into Simon's mouth. Her lower body was surging with another wave of spring, which could not be contained. It broke through the blockage of the huge thing and flowed all over Simon's pants.
"Oh...baby, you're squeezing so tight, I'm going to die on you..." The wet, hot vaginal fluid sprayed onto his huge member, and her small mouth contracted violently. The intense, hot, and ecstatic pleasure made him want to spread her legs and fuck her hard.
"Oh...oh...oh...so...so good..." Anya released completely, no longer feeling the bloating and discomfort in her lower abdomen. She felt utterly refreshed, both physically and mentally. She threw herself back into the passion with Simon, moaning and groaning freely in the large space. In just over an hour, she experienced orgasm again and again, until finally, her vaginal fluids were as thin as water. Completely exhausted from the intense, stimulating thrusting, she slumped against Simon's shoulder, her breath coming in weak gasps and moans with each rise and fall of her body. Her lips were pale, and her voice was hoarse.
The car finally drove smoothly on the highway. Anya was so dizzy from being made to look like she didn't even know when Simon ejaculated inside her.

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