You follow in the car...

Bent over the dumpster behind a shady club? Such a quickie might have been even worse than getting your pussy smashed by a stranger in the toilets, but the you right now didn't care as you followed Martin out the back alley and into a flight of stairs on the side which led right down to the garage.

Freshly fucked and with a vibe still up against your pussy, your gait along the way was much like that of a coquettish slut on her way to a one-night stand, and like a proper bimbo you allowed Martin to pull you against him or the wall for some quick making out along the way... smooching and groping all the way, till the two of you reached a vintage convertible obviously used to hook easy girls up.

In a twinkle the two of you got in the car and a few minutes later he was driving you out Flower Street.

"Where are we going?" You asked while rubbing your tights together, the vibe in your panties making you ache with need.

"A nice place to properly know each other... but for now, i want you to know this more closely" he wasn't even done speaking that he fished his prick out his pants, immediately after pulling your head town to press against it, to which you weakly objected "Wait, you're driving, i..."

Albeit the "go with the flow" bindings were strong, you were still able to instinctively reject the idea... but Martin would have none of it, using the chance of you opening your lips to speak in order to push his tip past them and get you bobbing on his shaft "My car, my rules. When a man handles the wheel, his woman handles his needs. Therefore less bitching and more sucking"

Somehow it made sense, and even the fact that you were his woman was starting to settle in, therefore... his car, his woman, his rules.

There was nothing else to add as you lived up to what was expected of you, Martin grunting praises and driving away while you handled his prick... well, handled way too good apparently, as you were in the middle of nowhere when he pulled over, unable to properly focus while you did such a great job.

Not only he pulled over, but also pulled out his phone and got the camera rolling, taking a pic and then recording your drunk self as you worshipped his cock.