A couple that doesn't care

A slender man with greying-brown hair flung the door open, and entered, followed by a redhead who begins making out with him. I raised an eyebrow as the man said "Just somewhere quiet."

I do my best to keep my eyes on the road, despite the sounds of smooching lips and rustling clothes. Glancing in the rearview mirror, I see the man run his hand up the redhead's shapely legs and into her short red dress. The woman began to purr with pleasure before looking to me.

"Keep your eyes on the road, handsome." She said, with a devious smirk.

Her words brought me back to the task at hand. Thankfully, there was nothing in the road for me to crash into. My cock stirred at the idea of what they may do next, even though I should tell them to stop. The two continued to kiss as the man's hand teases her crotch. In between kisses I hear her moan.

"How long is this going to be?" The man asked.

"Well, you still haven't really given me a destination."

"Go by the old train tracks. Just take a turn to the left and then the third right."

"No problem."

"Try not to crash, yeah?"

The Redhead then whispered in his ear as her hand moved towards his crotch.