An unexpected passenger

Bria Jeurgen was stopped at a red light in a bad part of town on her way to the dealership, daydreaming about what would happen to her when she arrived at her destination. She thought about how she would tease all the men present, especially Jerry, with her innocent face and luscious curves. She gripped the wheel and licked her lips as she imagined how Tyrone in particular would be attracted to her, and would pull a thick black cock the size of her forearm from his coveralls and **** her to pleasure it...

Lost in fantasy as she was, Bria didn't realize the passenger side door was opened until the man had already slid onto the seat beside her. The teen yelped with surprise as she glanced over at the thirtysomething-year old dark-skinned stranger with tattered clothes and a stench of stale smoke and liquor. "Drive through the light, white girl!" he gasped in a heavy accent as he slammed the door closed behind him. Panicked, Bria accelerated through the stoplight. She chewed her lip nervously as the man glanced through the back of the car, but seemed pleased with their speed. "I thought it was a nice car," he observed, referring to the new car with dealer's plates that Jerry let Bria drive, "but the driver is nicer... Turn left up here."

"I'm actually going another direction..." Bria quietly protested.

"Turn left, bitch!" he ordered her, and the blonde beauty flinched as she turned the wheel as ordered. "Good girl," he said, eyeing her. "As long as you driving where I say, it's a ride, not a carjacking." She felt his hand on her naked thigh, inching a couple of fingers up her shorts. "And as long as everything is voluntary, then nothing bad had to happen, right?" As he squeezed her leg for emphasis, Bria thought that she could see him rubbing his crotch with his other hand out of the corner of her eye...