Home by the Side of the Road

The car stopped. Christine smiled sidelong at Jimmy, who was subtly releasing more and more lust pheremones.

"Want to fuck?" She asked, the words blurting out of her mouth.

Jimmy grinned, slowly. "In here?" He chuckled. "It's a bit-"

He was cut off by her lips pressing against his. Her tongue, warm and wet, slid into his mouth and her hand closed around his enhanced member. He grew hard against her palm and pre gleamed at his tip.

Jimmy groaned and felt his tentacles squirm. They could slide free now and take this girl. Or...should he enjoy the handjob while it lasted?