Cleanup on Aisle 1

Sophia stayed in the same position as her body continued to feel the effects of her squirting orgasm courtesy of Jay's cock. She knew she couldn't go home with a pussy full of cum and so she ordered Jay to his knees to clean her pussy. "Eat our creampie including the part that dripped on my ass" she demanded"Eat our creampie including the part that dripped near my ass" she demandedJay didn't need to be told twice, he quickly dropped to his knees, his eyes fixed on the cum-filled pussy in front of him. He could see the cum dripping out of her, some of it had already trickled down to her anus, making it glisten in the dim light of the room. Jay's tongue darted out, and he began to lick the cum from her anus, working his way up to her pussy. Sophia let out a sigh of relief as Jay's tongue cleaned her, she could feel his warm breath against her skin, and his tongue lapping up the cum.

Now with Jay's tongue working its magic on her anus, and now gradually migrating to her creampie filled pussy she felt a bit more relaxed, Jay's tongue tracing every curve of her vagina, and the gentle lapping sound of his tongue on her skin sent a shiver through her spine. The tactile sensation of his tongue on her still highly sensitive skin made her want to shift, but she just let out a long, relaxed sigh Instead, she stayed perfectly still and let Jay take care of the rest He cleaned her with a precision and attention to detail that bordered on reverence, as if his life depended on it.

Sophia loved the way he was worshipping her pussy and knew she had him right where she wanted him, "Such a good boy...I should let you clean me after all my lovers. Would you like that? Would you like to be my little cuck" she asked sincerely.

Sophia's words hung in the air, Jay's tongue faltered for a moment, his eyes darting up to meet hers with a mixture of shock and curiosity. He hesitated, his gaze searching hers for any sign of mockery or insincerity, but all he saw was a sly, velvety smile spreading across her face. The thrill of being considered for such a role - her "little cuck" - sent a shiver down his spine, and his tongue instinctively resumed its gentle lapping motion, as if seeking to prove himself worthy of the privilege.

"Someone is very hungry...is that a yes then my little cuck?"

Jay's eyes locked onto Sophia's, his pupils dilating with a mix of excitement and trepidation as he processed the implications of her words. His tongue continued to lap at her pussy, the sensation sending shivers down his spine as he contemplated the role she was offering him. He could feel his heart racing, his chest heaving with anticipation, as he slowly nodded his head in response to her question.

"Yes," he whispered, his voice barely audible over the sound of his own ragged breathing. "Yes, I want to be your little cuck." The words felt like a dam breaking, releasing a flood of emotions and desires that he had never dared to acknowledge before but was embracing now fully as he determined to make her cum on his face.

As Jay's whispered affirmation hung in the air, Sophia's smile grew wider, her eyes gleaming with a hint of triumph and excitement. She reached down, her fingers weaving through Jay's hair, gently tugging on the strands as she pulled his head closer to her pussy. Jay's tongue instinctively responded, his lapping motion growing more fervent as he deepened his attention to her still-sensitive skin.

Sophia's grip on his hair tightened, her fingers flexing with a subtle yet unmistakable command. Jay's eyes, locked onto hers, interpreted the cue correctly, and he redoubled his efforts, his tongue tracing every curve and fold of her vagina with unbridled enthusiasm and still paying visits to her anus.

As Jay's tongue continued its meticulous exploration of Sophia's pussy, her grip on his hair remained firm, yet gentle, guiding him with an unspoken command. The subtle tug on his scalp sent a shiver down his spine, and he felt his own arousal stirring once more, despite having climaxed just moments before. Sophia's eyes, gleaming with a knowing light, seemed to bore into his very soul, as if savoring the sight of him so thoroughly enthralled by her body.

The air was heavy with the scent of sex and sweat, and Jay's own breathing grew more labored, his chest heaving with anticipation.

As Sophia's eyes maintained their hold on Jay's, her grip on his hair subtly shifted, her fingers intertwining with the strands in a gentle yet possessive caress. The slight tug on his scalp sent a shiver coursing through his body, and his tongue instinctively slowed its eager exploration of her pussy. The change in pace seemed to draw Sophia's attention, and her gaze narrowed, her pupils constricting with a flutter of excitement. A low, husky whisper escaped her lips, "Don't stop, my little cuck...make me cum again."

Jay's response was immediate, his tongue darting back into motion with renewed fervor as he began rapidly flicking her clit with his tongue sending her over the edge.

Sophia':s hips bucked against Jay's face, her breath hitching as she felt the first waves of her orgasm begin to build. Jay's tongue continued its relentless **** on her clit, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs as he held her in place. Sophia's grip on his hair tightened, her fingers twisting in the strands as she pulled him closer, her hips grinding against his face.

"Yes, yes, yes!" she cried out, her voice a hoarse whisper that seemed to echo through the Rolls.

Sophia's orgasm washed over her like a tidal wave, her entire body trembling with the **** of it. Jay's tongue continued to work its magic, his fingers still digging into the soft flesh of her thighs as he held her in place. The sound of her breath hitching and her moans of pleasure filled the car, a symphony of unbridled passion.