Road head no

She had continued stroking him for a moment then looked out the car window. The traffic was heavy, very heavy.
“No,” she had told him, “I’m too big to get down under the dash to get to you, and you don’t need me in your lap with all this congestion.”
“OK then, unsnap, unzip, and lean you seat way back.”
Wondering just a bit she had complied and found that it gave his hand perfect access to her. He began by rubbing her belly and slowly working his hand between her legs. He began rubbing the outer lips of her labia, then slowly worked one finger in and found her clit. The sensation was so powerful she arched her back, threw her head back and gasped aloud. “Oh my God that feels good.”
He had caught her little hard nub between his thumb and forefinger and began twisting and rubbing it. She felt herself rubbing and twisting her own nipples without any realization that she was doing it all the while stroking his huge cock with the other hand. A warm glow started to come over her, and a tingling tightness in her pussy and belly. Suddenly wave after wave of the most unimaginable pleasure began to sweep through her body. Her hips pumped and her head thrashed from side to side with her lips pulled back over her teeth, then slowly it was over.
“My God,” she remembered saying,” I never knew it could be like that. It never has been before.”
“Baby,” he had returned, “You aint seen nothing yet. Wait till you feel the real thing. With my cock in you, it’ll feel ten times that good.”
She had been a bit taken aback by his certainty that he was going to be the first to fuck her but before she could reply she noticed that they were almost at the turn off to the deserted section of beach where the picnic was to be held.
She had snapped and zipped her jeans, raised her seat back up and slid his cock back into his pants and zipped him, then they were making the turn.