A Detour

"You'll have to wait until you get in the car?"

"Sure."

With the bill paid, the two got into Spencer's SUV. There, Cindy began massaging Spencer's thigh. "I don't want to go home just yet."

"Where did you have in mind?"

"The old abandon textile factory."

"You'll have to give me directions."

"Sure."

Spencer brought the engine to life, and then got onto the road. "So, you sure it's abandoned?"

"This ain't my first rodeo cowboy."

"Should have expected as much." Spencer thought. As he continued to drive, Cindy pulled out her phone and started playing sensual jazz music. Her hand continued to massage Spencer's thigh, perfectly escalating his lust. He almost considered pulling down an alleyway and taking Cindy, but he knew deep down he liked being under Cindy's spell.

Eventually, he pulled up by the factory, where Cindy pounded. She popped his belt buckle open, and tugged his pants down, freeing his cock. "Oh, you're always ready for me, aren't you?"

Her hands began stroking before her mouth engulfed his shaft. Spencer watched in amazement as Cindy's head bobbed up and down his shaft, with her dexterous tongue dancing around, in spite the awkward way her body twisted. As the car filled with the sounds of her gulping and gagging on his shaft, Spencer removed his shirt. That's when Cindy slowed down, licking Spencer's tip as her hand stroked his spit-soaked shaft.

Spencer took a deep breath as Cindy paused her ****. "Damn, I'm gonna cum if you keep that up."

"Already?"

"You're that good babe."

"Mhmm, that'd be a shame." Cindy kissed Spencer on the lips, and then the neck, before whispering into his ear. "Move the seat back."

Spencer obeyed his temptress, allowing her to mount him. His cock slid right inside her drenched channel, which squeezed against him. After a kiss, she placed her hands on Spencer's bare chest and began grinding on his cock, using it for her pleasure. Spencer didn't mind. In fact, he found her sensual dance rather entrancing. All he could do was watch his young lover ride him whilst her moans echoed throughout his vehicle.

As she quaked with her first orgasm, Spencer lunged at her dress' straps, pulling them down to reveal her breasts. Her hands groped her chest as he pulled her close and kissed her neck.

"Go on Spence, Fuck me."

Spencer's hands move down to squeeze on his ass before he started thrusting slowly, to which Cindy moaned "C'mon Stud. Harder than that."

After a nod, Spencer pounded her hard, to which she screamed. "Ohhh, that's fucking it Spencer... fuck my pussy just like that."

Spencer slapped her ass before grabbing her waist and leaning back to watch Cindy's breasts bounce with his every thurst. Her hand reached for her clit, further adding to the sensation pulsing through her body. "Oh fuck Spence... I'm cumming."

With a smile, Spencer paused to watch Cindy spasm as pleasure ripped through her body a second time. As she calmed down, she said "I want you to cum inside me."

"I've got a better idea." He opened the door. "Get on your knees."

"Alright."

Cindy obeyed Spencer, despite how uncomfortable the cold ground was. He stood up, with him and his huge cock looming over her. She knew exactly what he had in mind as he began stroking himself. After a few seconds, he growled as he erupted onto her face, covering her with his cum. "Don't wipe any of that off until we get back to yours."

"Yes sir." Cindy sat back inside the SUV, where Spencer took a breath before driving off.

"Hope you've got another round in you Stud."