Need for speed 24.2

Later that night…

"Here we are, babe" Suzuki-San said, leading Momoko into his big, fancy house. "What you think?" 

"Wow, that's such an amazing place, Suzuki-San! I really, really love it! And I wonder how many cars you have in your garage..."

"Ha! You really are into cars, aren't you?" 

"Oh, I can't deny that they turn me on, like, so much" Momoko daydreamed, curling a strand of hair around her finger and giggling. She was still feeling the thrill of the ride to the Suzuki-San's house. The man had really been able to impress her along the way, accelerating the car until the woman got out of breath. "There's only one thing that excites me more than cars, you know..." she added, slyly. 

"Really?" he smiled "What is it?" 

"I think you already know that, big boy" Momoko whispered, getting even closer to him. Less than a second later, they were already making out, as desperately as if their lives depended on it. 

As Momoko felt Suzuki-San's tongue invading her mouth and his large hands rubbing all over her body, she had a faint memory that she was supposed to ask him something about his racing car. But why did she have to do it? She couldn't remember. 

She had been instructed to start asking about the carburetor... Right? Or was that the electronic brake distribution system? The truth was that she had no idea what those things were, and it didn't matter to her. She loved cars, sure, but a girl like her didn't need to know how they worked exactly. She hated thinking too much… It wasn’t what she was supposed to do, after all...

And just like that, Momoko completely forgot about her mission to spy on Suzuki-San. The last thing she expected from him that night was some kind of secret information. She had far more interesting things in mind…

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… And Momoko wasn't disappointed by the end of the night. For many, many hours, Suzuki-San fucked her in every conceivable sex position, and she had so many orgasms that at some point she almost feared she might faint from exhaustion. 

When she finally laid her head on the man’s large chest to get some sleep, the sun was already rising. With a smile on her face, her last thought before falling asleep was that this was the kind of life she wanted to have forever. Being pretty and hot... Living surrounded by fast cars... Being fucked by Suzuki-San every night… That was all she needed to be happy…