Angel Allwood's Apartment

When they arrived in front of Angel's apartment building, she asked him if he was coming up.

"I would love to, Angel," Elliot answered. "But I have to be in court first thing in the morning."

"Oh... Well in that case," she leaned across the seat and brushed his jacket aside before beginning to un-buckle his belt.

"Angel!" he gasped. "What if somebody walks by and sees us?"

She looked up, twisting her head to check up and down the empty nighttime sidewalk. "Well, if they do, they will just think that I am being polite and thanking my date for dinner."

Her words and brazen actions caused Elliot to start to harden, and by the time she had snaked her hand inside the fly of his boxer shorts, he was already semi-erect. She had a little difficulty extracting the cock from his clothing, but once she had it out and holding it firmly by the base, she lowered her head with parted lips. At first she just worked on the head, sucking on it and bobbing her head up and down a couple of inches. Then, lifting her head to take a deep breath, she opened her mouth wide plunged. Engulfing him in one smooth dive. Her lips touching his hair balls. She moved her head up and down several times, all the way from the base up to the top and then back down again. Her lips were pressed tightly together and they were milking his shaft.

Coming up for air once more, she stroked the hard cock in her hand, smearing her saliva all round the length and girth of it. Elliot had a rather wide phallus, and a couple of times Angel gagged as she bobbed up and down over his lap. When she was using her mouth, her hand just held the cock and repeatedly squeezed into it.

Soon she could see that his nutsack had drawn up close to his body so she knew his release was imminent. With her other hand, she cupped and fondled his balls while she made loud, wet noises working up mouth and throat up and down on his cock.

"Oh, Angel!" Elliot gasped, clasping his hands on the back of her blonde head and forcing her down as far as he could. Her fist wrapped around the base prevented him from being able to totally fill her throat and cut off her air supply. Feeling him exploding inside her mouth and throat, she remained still, working her throat muscles as he emptied his seed into her.

By the time he had finished and she had lifted her head, both were smiling. Elliot a dreamy smile of contentment and Angel with a smile of triumph. The next several moments were spent with her cleaning him off and putting his now spent dick back into his pants. "Thanks again for dinner, Elliot," she said, kissing him chastely on the cheek. "Good luck in court tomorrow."

Elliot did not pull his car away from the curb until he saw her going safely into the building.