What next?
Being a good 'girl'
I did as I was told and started jerking my cock. It was a bit awkward trying to so it in a car while wearing yoga shorts and a thong, but with a little work I was able to get it out. Diego offered sweet and naughty encouragements from the driver's seat.
I came sitting at a stoplight next to a family in a minivan. The husband smiled flirtatiously with me from the driver's seat just as I blew my load in a Wendy's napkin. I wondered if he would have been so flirtatious if he knew what was going on below the window, or if his wife would still have started yelling at him if she knew she had caught him flirting with a dude.
They were fighting when we left them behind.
I dropped the soiled napkin in the floor and by then Diego already had his hard, brown cock out. With a casual look around to make sure I wasn't seen, I undid my seatbelt and leaned across the front seat. I breathed in deeply, inhaling the scent of his manhood a moment before deep throating him.
He placed a hand on the back of my head and held me in place, then started bucking his hips to face fuck me as he drove. We stayed that way until he blew his load deep in my throat. When he was spent, I used my lips to milk every last drop out of him before returning to my seat.
A chubby, 20-something girl nodded approvingly at me from the next car.
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