She sat in the passenger's side with his hand lightly tracing her thigh and tried to conti
She sat in the passenger's side with his hand lightly tracing her thigh and tried to continue the small talk when all she could think of was leaning over and taking his beautiful cock into her mouth. The purr of the car and his hands always made her squirm lightly and ache to reach over and free him beautiful, hard, and slightly arching cock from it’s fabric prison. She took a deep breath and tried to concentrate on what he was saying as she felt her pussy and now thighs grow wetter at every mile. She closed her eyes for a moment and tried to distract herself. But even that proved to be futile. All she could see was him leaning toward her as he filled the car with gas and meeting her lips with his. Shy and unsure but insistent at the same time. Their lips had found their mark and had made their intentions clear in that one moment. Desire…pure desire for one another. At this moment, they were one another’s and the rest of the world could fade away because right now was what mattered. She shuddered lightly and felt the bright red flush grow across her chest. Hoping silently that he would not notice but praying at the same time he would and just take her hand and put it on his growing hardness. She looked over at him. He was watching the road still as he sang along with the music and stroking her thigh lightly. Releasing her at times only to change the gears and then replacing his hand. She moaned lightly and bit her bottom lip and his light eyes left the road for a moment and met her dark ones. "Slow down a bit babe,“ she said casually as she shifted in her seat. Moving the seat belt behind her as she leaned toward him. Eyes never leaving his face her hand slid to his lap as she leaned against his shoulder and breathed him in for a moment. He put his arm around her back and stroked her spine lightly. He knew what would happen next and she saw his eyes dilate and felt his cock twitch under her fingers as she traced the shaft with her fingertips. Freeing her beautiful prize and stroking him a few times, she leaned into his lap and took his cock into her mouth as he moaned loudly. She felt him slide his pants and boxers down slightly and move his seat back a bit to give her free access to his entire cock. The simple action made her smile as she took him in greedy gulps into her mouth. His hand sought the lips of her wetness and she moaned into him, pushing him farther into her throat as she squirmed against his thrusting fingers. This was the way she preferred to spend a long drive. Her mouth on his cock, his fingers deep inside her, music on the radio and cumming as the miles drift by. ~ © 2010 Salacious Musings ~ -- source link