You decide the driver needs a hand

Dragging your eyes away from the show Lucy is putting on in the back seat, you slide yourself back into your front seat, looking ahead once more at the couple in the other car, the man still busy between the exposed legs.

Even as you look ahead, you allow your hand to wander over until you feel fingers brush against the driver’s knee, then with another slight reach, your whole hand is over his leg. You slide the hand upwards, and it isn’t long before it comes into contact with the guy’s throbbing cock through his clothes. Still not looking towards him, you instead let your fingers trace the outline of his member, running them up and down as you get a sense of the size of him.

Without a word from either yourself or the driver, you feel his own hands travel onto the waist of his trousers, and you feel his movements as he struggles to undo first his belt and then the button and zip. You shift your hand just enough to allow him to carry out this operation, and completed, you let him reach under your own hand and pull his cock free.

Still without having looked over towards him since you started this, you let your hand find his now exposed cock, and as you watch the couple ahead of you performing for their audience, you begin to make long firm strokes on the cock in your hand.

As you watch ahead, you realise the act in the car is reaching its conclusion as the guy begins to move much more wildly, until suddenly he pulls himself from between the legs and stands (as far as is possible) in the back of the car, bringing his cock into your line of view for the first time tonight. The legs that were waving in the air vanish and are quickly replaced by the woman’s naked upper body as she moves in front of him, and as everyone watches on, the guy gives his cock a couple of firm strokes before realising his load over her waiting face.

You stare in fascination as you see him cum all over her smiling face, spraying shot after shot at her, and even from your removed viewpoint, you can see it smothering her face and running downwards even as the final spurt hits her on her nose.

The two participants stay in place for a moment, as if allowing the audience to savour the final scene a little longer, until finally the man slides himself down onto the seat and the woman does likewise, making herself comfortable even as she is wiping her face clean with her fingers before licking them clean.

“Enjoying yourself honey?” a voice asks, and it takes you a second to come back to your senses and realise the question has come from beside you, from the man whose cock you have been playing with for the last few minutes.