Maybe

He smiles when he sees the skirt rolled up, the soggy white panties hugging her wet pussy, even the clitoris being easy to observe.

He rummages in his pocket while driving, and hands her his cell phone.

"Enter your phone number ... then I'll see if I have time to take care of you ..."

She does it while shaking, short of breath.

"Good girl ... put in as a name, 'sucking little slut' so I can remember who you are."

"Do you want me to write 'Suzie' too?"

"I don't care about your real name ..."

She squirms in the seat, her body on fire.

"Open up your blouse a little more, bitch"

She struggles with the button that resists her shaking hands but ultimately succeeds, pushing aside the sides of her blouse to extract the milky white breasts, with erect tips.

"Good bitch ..."

He puts a hand on one breast as he drives the car with the other, smiling to see her so docile and obedient. He cruelly pinches the nipple as he arrives in sight of the school, the blonde closing her eyes, experiencing all kinds of sensations.

"We're there, cocksucker ..."

She opens her eyes and looks around; they are in the school parking lot, and students pass by, without noticing them.

"Do you really want me to bring you over? You remember, you yell obscenities right before you cum ... and you moan like a horny cat when you come ..."

She looks at him, barely understanding what he says to her.

"And imagine all your friends are going to see you…to hear you... do you really want them to know that?"