Clara tried to brace herself on his shoulders, not wanting to make him do all the work. David was doing short rapid movements, never pulling more than an inch away. Clara tried to move her hips with him, but the position was giving him access to her highest pleasure point. Every time he came back in he hit it, causing her to lose focus. The short strokes were also creating a friction and it didn't take long for Clara to feel the coil of her orgasm tighten. She clung to his back as he worked himself. Soon it was too much. Her loud moan echoed off the garage walls and...