Of course he does.

"And what do you charge for that?" he asks with a grin. You give him a sultry smile and rub your hands over the growing bulge in his jeans, biting your lip before you answer.

"Whatever you think it's worth," you purr. "All the money goes to charity." You start to unbuckle his belt, giving a little giggle at the thought of what a slut you're being. He leans back as you undo his pants and free his thick half hard cock. With a little coo of pleasure you descend on it, sucking it into your soft mouth and swirling your tongue over it.

"Oh Fuck Yeah!" he exclaims, holding your head as he pumps himself into your greedy mouth. "Get that good and hard baby, use that sweet suckmouth!" You're slurping and drooling, loving the slutty sound of your mouth as you pump his shaft with your slender hands.

When he's fully hard he pushes you back in your seat, making it recline. He clambers between your legs, pushing your bikini bottoms to one side to expose your drenched and ready cunt. You kick your shoes off, raising your legs to welcome him as he pulls your top above your ripe breasts.

"Fuck yes," you moan as he rubs the thick head of his cock between your bare labia. "Give it to me! Give it to me hard."

You're squirming, trying to impale yourself, then groan deeply as he impales you, filling your tight pussy with his hot thick meat. You can see Amy and Steph watching you as they pretend to wash the windows, their faces glowing with excitement.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh Fuck!" you squeal as you start to buck against his thrusts, bracing your bare feet against the front window of the car. He's hammering his cock into you with fast, almost brutal strokes, his strong hands kneading the soft flesh of your breasts as he grunts in animalistic frenzy.

"Oh fuck I'm coming! Oh Fuck! OH FUCK! FUCK! YESSSSSSS!" you howl as your orgasm bursts through you, sending your body into a quivering frenzy as his mighty cock keeps pounding your helpless cunt. He gives a final deep thrust, squeezing you hard as you feel his hot seed spurting inside you filling your wet velvet sheath. He grunts happily as he pumps himself empty in your trembling body, then pulls out and slumps back in the driver's seat.

"Nice job," he says with a chuckle, and pulling out a wad of bills in a money clip. He tosses a few of them in your lap as you try to wipe up the cream that's oozing out of you. Picking it up with a smile of thanks you see that it's five hundred dollars.

"Oh wow!" you exclaim. "That's so generous! Thank you so much!"

"My pleasure," he laughs as you get out of the car. "I might send a little more business your way today."