Handjob in the car

She unzips your pants, and slides her hand down in. Feeling around your bare skin, she touches your thighs, intentionally avoiding your hard cock.

Soon she slides down and brushes her hand against your balls. You look over at her as you start to breather heavier and you can see her smirking while looking at you out of the corner of her eye.

Then it happens. She grabs your manhood. She wraps her full hand around the length of your shaft and holds it there. You look up at the stoplight. It's red.

It turns green and she starts stroking you.

Then as you approach the next light it turns yellow. She slows her stroking and finally stops when the light turns red.

This continues for several lights and you lose all awareness or concern, and can't help but yearn to see the brunette's buxom features. Growing ever harder thinking about it, her stroking starts to become too much for you.

Then as she turns and pulls in the driveway to her two-story brick house, she pulls out your cock and leaves it exposed. Shocked you stay still. Meanwhile, she releases you, quickly pulls out her phone and takes a picture laughing.

"Hahaha! I know the girls are gonna love this." She says as her slender fingers press send.

"Wait no!" you plead in vain.