His House

We were out of town and in the rural area. He lived on a farm house, as we drove down his long driveway I looked out into the distance, I could not see a house for miles. I left my cell phone at home, so I had no hope to escape, not like I wanted to anyway. The bus stopped and I headed to the front. I sat directly on his lap and rubbed my ass on his hard cock. "Whats your name slut?" he grinned. "Catt, but you can call me whatever you want" I flirted. I was submitting to him, hoping he would catch on. "I've never met such an eager and sexy girl" he replied. "What are you going to do to me you dirty old man?" I laughed. He threw me off him and I fell to the ground. He certainly doesn't act like an old man. "You can start sucking my cock, then I'll tell you what I have in store" He had the creepiest grin on his look, I was so turned on by his ownership of me. I crawled back over to his lap where his bulging cock was making my mouth water. Quickly undoing his belt, I was able to fish his massive cock out. It was beautiful, so hard, veiny and thick. "How can you get this hard" I said not taking my eyes off it.