A blowjob to start

Max had just crouched in the footwell when the old man, whom Max guessed to be 70 years old, maybe even a little older, drove off at a leisurely pace. Moments later he motioned for her to be very still and stopped again. A cop stepped up to the window next to him and greeted him in an unusually friendly manner. It almost sounded familiar, as if the man knew the old man. Max got a bad feeling, but she pushed it away and convinced herself that it was just nervousness. Besides, she had **** anyway. Jumping out of the car and running now would have been foolish. The cops would have caught her within a few moments and most likely she would have been acquainted with a taser for the second time in the evening, which she was gratefully able to do without. So she had **** but to hide quietly and huddled in the spacious footwell of the pickup and hope that everything went well. After all, she had to be lucky once in a while, even if the evening had gone pretty crappy so far.

"Are the wife and children alright, Officer Denbridge?" the old man asked like he was making irrelevant small talk at a boring party. He didn't really seem interested in the policeman's answer, but he still waited patiently. Then the old man suddenly reached out in her direction and Max instinctively wanted to make a defensive movement that would certainly have given her away, but at the last moment she realized that the movement wasn't aimed at her, but at the pickup's glove compartment. It opened and the old man reached inside. He fished around in it briefly and pulled out a paper envelope and handed it to the cop.

Officer Denbridge opened the envelope, looked inside, whistled and then nodded, extremely pleased. "Have a good trip, sir," he said gently, stepping back from the car. Max cautiously peeked out from under the wide console that had been hiding her and saw the police officer make a signal for his colleagues to open the roadblock. Apparently this happened exactly the next moment, because the old man slowly stepped on the gas and the pickup drove on. Max ducked back under the console as they rolled through the roadblock, then she ventured out and peered out the rear window of the pickup truck's cab. The roadblock closed again.

"Sit down, sweetheart," the old man said casually, patting his hand on the passenger seat. Max did as he said and looked over at him. After a few moments of silence, she couldn't hold back any longer. "They bribed him," she stated, "how much did they pay him? Cops usually get suspicious, especially when you give them too little." She couldn't make sense of it. The old man and his pickup didn't look like much money.

"That's right," he grinned over at her, his eyes fixed on her breasts. Since he didn't elaborate further, Max didn't ask either. She would have been keenly interested to know how much such a bribe cost. There were at least six bulls, and I'm sure they all wanted something. And there must have been so much money for each that they were content enough not to stop the old man and search the car for more money and pocket it too. Besides, he couldn't have known he was going to pick up and smuggle a naked and fucked Latina bombshell. So he must have had the money ready for another reason, already counted in an envelope. Max wondered who the old man was. She also felt just too curious to open the glove compartment and see what else he had with him.

The old man seemed to read her thoughts and grinned again. "Don't break your pretty head, sweetie, if you're good I'll tell you why I bribed the cops. Better make yourself useful and give me a down payment for saving your hot Latina ass from the cops have," he demanded and grabbed between his legs.

Max nodded. She kept agreements even if she didn't like them. This was the law of the streets in apocalyptic Seattle. When word got around that you didn't keep your word, you no longer had to hope for help. And almost everyone needed help. Besides, she had become too curious to just jump out of the moving car and run away from the old man. So she leaned over to him and felt the bulge with her hand, which turned out to be extremely hard and large. "Wow, not bad for a guy your age," she complimented. She would have said it if he had had a mini cock, just to flatter her savior, but it was the truth The fact that she went from "she" to "you" only seemed justified to her. If the guy was talking about her Latina ass and she should suck his cock, she could also use the first-name terms. With her supple, slender fingers, she unzipped it, reached in, and cupped the cock. He was rock hard. She rubbed it briefly in her pants and felt with some surprise how her body immediately reacted to the big cock. She was aware that she was easily aroused by solid slats in her heat phases, but that didn't usually happen with such old sacks. "You're quite a naughty thing," she said to herself silently as her fingers gripped the cock tighter and rubbed a little faster. His pleasurable moans revealed that the old man liked it. Max pulled out his cock and took a quick look at it. It was well over eight inches, thick, and as hard as a cock could get. She smiled, realizing once again the effect her naked body always had on men. She slowly leaned forward and licked the old man's glans, letting her tongue wiggle and look up.

"Brave Latina bitch," he said, panting excitedly, "not only do you look great, you obviously know how to handle a cock. Don't surprise me with you little fuck bitch." Before Max could even reply to his dirty talk, he grabbed her hair with one hand and pushed her down. Apparently he didn't want an answer. Max complied and felt full of lust how his movement pressed her face against the hard stand. She rubbed it briefly in her hand, then stuck out her tongue and licked it lengthwise with relish, from base to glans, and then back to the balls. Once there, she parted her seductive lips and placed them over the old man's hairy balls. She took them all in her mouth and sucked on them while rubbing the cock slowly and firmly with one hand next to her pretty face. The old man let out a horny gasp and was so surprised for a moment that he slightly twisted the wheel. "Yeah, fine, you slut, keep it up," he demanded, squeezing his balls tighter as if commanded. Max didn't need encouragement. Though the guy still disgusted her, she found a certain depraved pleasure in pleasing her savior's cock. She continued sucking on her balls for a while, then released them and took the glans in her mouth instead. It didn't taste very tempting and obviously hadn't been washed thoroughly in a while, but Max ignored it and didn't bother. After all, she didn't want to marry the guy. Instead, she played around his glans with her tongue and gave light tongue thrusts to the squirting hole before slowly working her way down. Her lips moved up and down, taking more and more of the thick cock into her mouth. He was big and her mouth was rather small, so that the glans quickly showed up on her cheeks or pressed against her throat. Max knew the feeling and had no problem with it. She sucked the cock a little faster now, simultaneously rubbing the old man's balls with one hand while her other gripped and squeezed the base of the cock. "Oh yeah, that's so cool," the old man gasped, struggling to keep the car on the road. Max hardly noticed it, concentrating solely on the old boner. She sucked it faster and faster and stretched her head slightly so that first the glans, then more and more of the cock penetrated her throat. She gasped and wheezed around the hard pipe as she sucked and tongued it at the same time. She had never had a guy that old in her mouth and wasn't really into men a lot older than her, but the heat and the situation made her terribly horny. With more and more devotion she spoiled the cock and her lips moved up and down faster and faster. The man gasped and moaned louder and hornier, calling her a horny mouth cunt and Latin whore, and reached down with one hand to grab and knead her breasts. Then he couldn't hold back and exploded in her mouth. Moaning loudly, he shot salvo after salvo into her mouth. His cum gushed out in droves, filling Max's throat and small mouth. She immediately began to swallow instinctively, but it came so suddenly and so much that she couldn't manage it all. Cum flowed out between the cock and the corners of her mouth and down her chin and his hard-on. The old man pressed her head firmly onto his lap with the hand that had just groped her tits so that she wouldn't pull it back but had to swallow everything. He gasped and moaned and made dirty compliments like "that was the hottest blowjob I've ever had" and "you're such a horny whore", then he stopped abruptly.

When he let go of her head, Max looked up questioningly. "Why are we stopping?"

We have arrived at my place. You horny slut sucked my cock for almost half an hour. The whole ride." Max was honestly surprised, because it hadn't seemed that long to her. He grinned down at her. "You're really good, but that's just the beginning