...do you want what Gwen was getting?"

"Mrs. Melba, do you want what Gwen was getting?" I asked, looking her in the eyes. She licked her lips quickly and shifted in her seat. My eyes drifted down her body, seeing that her black lace panties were in the process of getting swallowed by her shaved pussy lips and her pulse was racing, making her tits jiggle deliciously. She didn't answer so I kept pushing. "You do want it, don't you. You want my cock plunging into your depths. You want me to fuck you," I said, seeing the car with Gwen, her friend, and Syd pulling away out of the corner of my eye.

"I..." she said, shocked at the situation.

"You want to fuck me," I said, placing my hand on her inner thigh and pulling her legs apart even more as my hand explored her surprisingly well toned leg. "You want to..." I continued, but was cut off.

"James," she whispered, closing the distance between us quickly in the front seat. Her tits pushed tightly up against me, almost spilling out of her bra with the ****. Her left hand grabbed my hand and thrust it against her super-heated pussy and the sodden material separating my fingers from her soft flesh. Her lips met mine an her tongue ravaged my own as they started wrestling each other between our mouths. "Call me Sally," she moaned as she broke the kiss. She leaned back in the seat and spread her legs further and my fingers pushed aside the lacy thong and into her hot tunnel. She was amazingly tight and she bucked against the two invading fingers.

"Here? Now?" I asked, twisting and thrusting my fingers in her hole, my thumb on her clit and my finger tips stroking her g-spot.

"Oh FUCK!" she moaned and her pussy clenched down even harder, making it difficult to move the two fingers inside her velvet vice. She came hard and fast, soaking the seat beneath her and making her scream breathlessly into the night. I let her come down slowly, not pulling my fingers out of her just yet.

"Oh Jimmy," she purred. "That was woooonderful."

"That was just the beginning," I said with a smirk. Her hands reached over to my cock and pulled it out of my pants, Gwen's pussy juices still sticky and damp on the veined pole.

"Mmmmm," she cooed. "I like the sound of that." Sally sat up in the seat, blushing as it squished under her bare ass. She cleared her throat and turned to face me. "I hope you didn't blow your entire load up that co-ed's cunt," she said, her language surprising me. She stroked slowly up and down my length as she spoke, sending shivers down my spine.

"Nope, not even close."

"Good, but before I let you fill my pussy with your spunk, this thing has got to be clean," she said and quickly inhaled my stiff pole. Her expertise startled me, as she noisily sucked my manhood down her throat. She let it pop loose wetly for only a moment. "She tastes good," she purred. "I love the taste of pussy on your meat. Oh God, James, I've wanted to do this for so long," she said and sucked up and down your length a few more times before letting your rod pop free again. "Now drive. Let me fuck you with my dirty mouth as you drive."