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Chapter 11
by JennCarcione
What happens next?
Driver stays in the car
The driver closes the garage door and parks the car. I notice he remains silent and still in the driver seat while Michael feels up and down my legs. Michaels tough speeds up inside my mouth and I momentarily forget the driver.
After a few minutes of kissing me without me reciprocating, he takes full control of our encounter. He is definitely enjoying it, because I feel his penis growing against my leg. It feels way too natural and exposed to be inside his pants. Still half-pretending to be asleep, I glance down and notice his zipper is down and his semi-hard dick is fully exposed. His raw penis is rubbing flush against my leg as he kisses me. He whispers in my ear, "touch it, touch it, please touch it." I act like I'm asleep but he continues, "please just touch it. It needs your tiny soft hands." Still acting like I’m asleep, he takes my hand and wraps it around his fully erect cock. I feel precum all over his head and most of his shaft. He uses my hand to rub his pre-cum all over his cock, lubing it up. He makes my hand rub the head of his cock a little more. He takes my hand, filled with a new batch of precum, and wraps it around his balls. He moans as he uses my hand to squeeze them.
Next, he lifts up my dress, fully exposing my panties. He gentle repositions me so that I'm lying sideways in the back of his car. I feel his fully erect, lubed up cock brushing against my ass. He moves my panties to the side and I feel the head of his circumcised cock pressing against my butt.
Knowing it's too large for me and will likely hurt, I say, "I think no. Maybe too much man for little me."
Michel grunts, places his hand on y waist and begins trying harder. He replies, "I need this baby girl. If I don't finish now you will have caused me to get blue balls."
Nervous that he will try and push his cock inside my butt, but knowing that he needs to be finished, I respond, "I have better way to please you".
At that moment, the drivers eyes connect with mine through his rear view mirror. It only took a half second of eye contact for me to realize who he was. My mouth nearly dropped to the floor.
Who is the driver?
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Updated on Oct 5, 2024
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Created on Jan 8, 2024
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