Joy Ride

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Pin-up Arson Leigh and Michael Vegas take us for a hot and heavy joy ride, in this torrid fling of a film. Full of passionate hunger, intensity, and switchy power plays, this is one drive that takes the curves hard and fast!

In her best pin-up girl, fetish high-femme, Arson poses and leans her tattooed sultry form against a pristine vintage car. A knowing smile on her face, she’s already wet and eager to meet the owner of such good taste. Unafraid to take what she wants, she propositions Michael boldly, and reaches for his already-raging hard-on through his jeans. Pulling him towards her, she teases him with her full lips just-out-of-reach, before their mouths finally meet in a hungry kiss. Seizing control, she tugs his belt away, using it to pull him closer. Laughing in delight at his hunger for her, she allows him to get on his knees. In total control, she presents one perfect tattooed leg to be worshipped and admired. Edgy modern pin up for the ages. Michael kisses and strokes her skin with reverence, kissing his way up her thigh. Throwing her head back with mounting arousal, Arson flicks her skirt up to show a glimpse of her leopard-print lingerie, sheer against her needy cunt. Needing no further encouragement, Michael dives in, fluttering his lips and tongue and hot mouth against her panty-covered pussy, inhaling her scent. She leans back against the car, gasping as he attacks her body with pleasure. Desperately wanting more, they make out, before Michael pulls the flimsy fabric of her lingerie to the side. As Arson controls their kiss with her hands, Michael dips into her vagina with his fingers, gently circling her clit through her bare vulva’s folds. Then he puts his fingers into Arson’s hungry mouth, letting her suck them for more moisture.

With her gasps of encouragement, he turns her around, fingering her clit as she leans back against him for support. Both desperately ready for more access, he strips her skirt off to reveal her g-string corseted teddy underneath. Bending her over the car, he sharply spanks her ass, the sound cracking through the echoing garage. Teetering on her high heels, pussy lips begging for more, it’s now Arson’s turn to be controlled and teased. Michael expertly makes her moan and quiver, interspersing soft pats with stinging slaps on her ass cheeks, and rewarding her submission with vigorous fingering. Arson mewls deliriously with pleasure as the yearned-for pain brings her to new heights of sensation. High off her responses, Michael forcefully exposes her pussy and asshole, and starts fingering her more, pistoning his fingers into her cunt as she giggles and squirms. They meet eyes and smile, enjoying the hot public power play. Arson moans and spreads her own ass-cheeks to give Michael more access to her body, crying out “fucking hell” as she dissolves into liquid. She almost collapses against the slick metal of the car beneath her, but gets pulled up by Michael who gropes her ass and gives her another spanking for good measure… before she turns the tables.

Pushing him down against the car, she takes charge, kissing him forcefully and shoving down his jeans. She exposes his long hard cock and strokes it with her hand, before taking it into her luscious mouth. Michael can barely take it – he roughly manhandles her into a kneeling position and thrusts into her mouth for some throat-fucking, before they meet eyes. With her signal, he moves to hungrily devour her pussy in voracious cunnilingus. She laughs in surprised delight before he bends her legs over her head and adds his fingers to the mix, fingering her and eating her out on the roof of the car. He fingers her g-spot hard making her gasp, as he sucks on her clit. He just can’t get enough of her.

But she’s not done yet either – she spins them around, and strokes his hard cock, teasing him. Finally unable to wait any longer, they stumble over to the car doors – his pants still around his ankles! – before he shoves her down, bent over, and enters her from behind. Face to face with her own pleasure in the side-mirror, she gasps and moans, watching herself get fucked from behind by his long hard cock. He checks in with her and she giggles, letting him know how much she’s loving this. He fucks her hard and fast, doggy-style, her hands intertwined in her dark hair, as she comes hard. This gorgeous pin-up loves to be pinned down. More hard fucking as she tilts one tattooed leg over the car door. She begs him not to stop fucking her, don’t stop, don’t stop. Then demands that he go deeper, deeper. Finally taking a break only to strip off the last fragments of their clothing, Michael leans back onto the creamy leather seats of the convertible, and Arson obligingly climbs on top of him. This ain’t cowgirl – this is Arson in the driver’s seat! Maneuvering nimbly, using her flexibility, they bend her body almost-double so he can plough into her in the front seat. Then he takes her from behind again, in a car-crossing doggy style that has her moaning “it’s so good”. He uses the windshield for support to dick her hard and fast. She laughs and moans. Then they clamber into the back seat for an epic blow-job that turns even naughtier when Arson bends Michael over the trunk. Licking his ass like an ice cream, she gives his wiggling ass a couple of spanks, before spitting on his ass and diving in to feast with an enthusiastic rim job. Michael bounces against her face as she jerks him off and eats him out, and her eyes sparkle with mischievous delight. He flips onto his back to give her easier access, leaning back in bliss as she sucks his balls into her mouth.

Mixing it up, they move back to the front seat, where all of Arson’s gorgeous ink is on full display. As she straddles him, he surprises her by rising to the occasion, lifting his face to eat out her ass and pussy from below. Her eyes roll back into her head. Then she lowers herself to sit on his cock in reverse cowgirl, rubbing her clit furiously as he fucks her from below. She comes in a screaming orgasm but he doesn’t let up, his ballsack bouncing as he fucks her hard and fast. She comes against, hair in sweaty strands over her face, mind absolutely blown. But wait, there’s more! Taking her cue to give her pussy a few light slaps, Michael fingers her clit and keeps fucking her, as she balances precariously on the car. He kisses her as she writhes on top of him, checking herself out in her stunning sex-flushed beauty in the rear-view mirror. He frigs her with his fingers to another orgasm, and another, her insatiable need driving her to order “more, more” until she has yet another orgasm. More and more, till they lose count together, her magic pussy and his magic joystick with the ride of their lives. He warns “Fuck, I’m gonna cum” and she says “Fucking cover me.” A few more orgasmic crests and he does, spilling his seed over her creamy tattooed skin.

Finally at the end of their journey, they get a chance to catch their breaths and cool down, relaxing in the luxury seats now kissed with sex and sweat. He kicks the door closed for a moment of privacy, aftercare kisses, and satisfied giggles, before they put their clothes back on. One last kiss as he pulls her in close… Perhaps this journey of theirs is just beginning.