A Taste of Freedom

Your only mode of transportation was presently your grandpa's 1977 Ford LTD. It worked well for today's purposes with the big backseat. On one side sat Leonard, moaning as he ate the cheeseburger from Roy's. On the other side was you, tucking your blonde hair behind your ear as you unfastened his belt and unzipped his pants.

"God, I missed these burgers. I can't believe they're still open," Leonard said, taking another bite. You gingerly pulled his large, fat, uncut cock from his pants, sniffing it gingerly. You felt a glob of burger grease land in your hair, but you didn't really care. You started by lapping at his heavy nuts.

"Mmmm, I missed that baby," he cooed, stroking your blonde locks. You shifted in your position, the scent of him already making your small pink cock hard.

"Me too, Daddy," you responded truthfully. You kissed up to the tip of his cock, then slid your mouth down his stiffening shaft, willing it to life with your pliant mouth. One of his large hands wrapped itself in your platinum mane, as he started to fuck your mouth. He took another big bite of cheeseburger, another glob landing on your cheek this time.

And on that continued ... and after he finished the cheeseburger, you handed him a second, ever the attentive sissy. And when he came down your throat, you were both sated for this day.