Anywhere but here for now...

With the seat all the way back and Sally inhaling your cock, you pull the car out of the parking lot and start heading for someplace a little more private. The radio barely muffles the wet slurping sounds as your saliva covered dick pops in and out of her lips and snakes down her throat on every stroke.

"Don't you dare cum," she hisses. "We're saving that for later," she said, giving my throbbing shaft a squeeze. She giggled and looked up at me for a moment. "Oh Jesus, Jimmy, I can't even get my fingers all the way around the shaft. This is going to feel soooo good," she purred.

"Just make sure that pussy is going to be good and ready for me," you groan as she slowly sucks your meat back down your shaft. She flashes a dirty smile that makes your dick jump in her hand. Her hand is down to her crotch in a flash and you hear it splash as she slaps the lace thong covering her smoldering sex. She hooked two fingers in the material, rubbing her clit and moaning in the process. With a flick of her wrists, it was down her legs and up in the air, spinning around her fingers. She curled up cat-like in the front seat and giggled again.

"This ol' pussy is just waiting to get the shit fucked out of her," Sally said, putting the sodden crotch of her thong in her mouth and audibly sucking the sauce from them.

"Keep her ready," you say, manoeuvring the car through the streets. You come to a busy street and it looks like you'll be pulling up to a stop light with quite a few cars around you. Sally gets an impish grin on her face and she starts noisly devouring your cock, making sure it's dripping with her spit. At the same time, she made sure her sloppy pussy was able to be heard as she fingered and slapped it. She looks up at you with a wink and hits the buttons for the power windows, rolling both of the front windows down just as you hit the heaviest traffic. Her legs spread wide, her mouth and throat working your spit-slicked shaft, and her moaning as her wetness gathered on her thighs in small drops, you pull up next to another car at the red light.

You look over and see that they are looking at you, realizing exactly what is happening in the front seat.