He plays with her

She spreads her thighs a little more, thinking that's what he wants, her white panties appearing to his eyes.

"We see your little pussy through your panties ... did you notice?"

"No, I ... I didn't know ..."

He runs a hand under the panties, his gaze riveted on the road, the blonde moaning when a finger touches her lips.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean ..."

"It's normal for a good girl to moan like you do when someone touches you ..."

"Oh.."

She moans a little louder as the man brushes her clit.

"It turns you on a lot, doesn't it?"

"Oh yeah," she replies, squirming in the seat.

"But it's a pity..."

He has a big smile on his face as he launches the next sentence, which will prove beyond any doubt that she really has AGS.

"It's too bad you can't cum until you've made someone else cum ... that's the only way for a good girl ... and good girls get turned on so easily!"

He looks at her out of the corner of his eye, attentive to her reaction.

"My god, it's true ... I forgot ..."

She leans towards him. He sees the free breasts, the hard nipples, the deep cleavage.

"Mr. Smith, can I take care of you? Please?"

She did not notice that he took her to a park, to a discreet corner, away from passers-by, where he could **** her at will.

"What do you want to do to me, little Suzie?"

She hesitates for a moment, getting ready to do what she's never done with any man, but now knowing that she has ****, because she's a good girl and good girls do these things.