She has some fun with him.

Leaning over, Anna nuzzles against his neck, brings her lips to his ear and whispers 'Wanna have some fun?' Which would probably be dangerous, if the car wasn't moving so slowly. She slides back into her seat, her hand slipping across his shoulder and then slowly down his rumpled shirtfront.

He stays silent for a long moment, then very carefully asks 'What, uh, what kind of fun?', like a man trying to find the catch.

'Pull over somewhere quiet and you’ll find out...' Anna purrs, her fingers playing with the buttons.

He turns down a sidestreet, looking for a suitable spot, grumbling 'I remember when this city had proper alleyways!'

Anna laughs, her hand straying south. 'You do not!’

‘Well, I remember seeing them in movies anyway.’

Anna's hand finishes its descent and gives him a little squeeze as he pulls up in an out-of-the-way corner – she stops laughing. 'Ooooohh…'

No sooner has she taken a quick look round, making sure they won’t be disturbed, than she’s eagerly unzipping his pants, opening them even faster than he can untangle his arm from the seatbelt. The naughty smile on her face turns into a wicked grin as she reaches into his boxers, and then into an expression of delighted shock as she pulls it out.

‘Wow!’ She sounds genuinely impressed. ‘It’s huge!’

‘Well, I don’t know about that-’ he says bashfully, groaning in relief as Anna frees it from his pants. Gorgeously long and thick and meaty, it throbs warmly in her hand as she strokes it expertly to full mast.

‘Oh shut up, it must be like a foot long!’

‘Well, ten-’ Anna wastes no time at all in bending over to slide her hungry mouth over the fat head and sucking on it greedily, ‘-and a half-’ he mumbles to no-one in particular.

Between the sheer size of that magnificent fuckstick and their awkward position in the car, Anna barely gets half of it in her mouth, and knows better than to try for the rest right now. Bobbing her head and slurping away in a very unladylike fashion, she works the remainder with her hand, steadily wanking the spit-and-precum slicked shaft with slim well-practised fingers. Out of nowhere it occurs to Anna that he’s still on the clock, so technically she is paying for the privilege of sucking him off.

Even though she doesn't have time or space enough to really show off her oral skills, it isn't long at all before his moans are getting quite urgent sounding and he's instinctively trying to thrust up into her hot little mouth. 'Oh, fuck, I'm gonna, I'm gonna-'

Anna pulls up so only the head is in her mouth, swirls her tongue around whilst pumping his meaty length hard. And then he's moaning happily as her mouth floods with a big gooey load, hot thick cum pouring out of him and filling her to the brim.

With the skill of a real professional (though of course she is purely amateur,) Anna gulps down that big mouthful, sucks him clean, and pulls her lips off him with a pop; she doesn't spill a drop of his seed. ‘Worth every penny!’ she murmurs to herself with a grin.

'Now,' she asks brightly once they've both gotten their breath back, 'wasn't that fun?'

'That was incredible!' He looks like he expects at any moment to wake up and have to change the sheets. 'Want me to, you know, return the favour?'

'I'd love to,' sighs Anna, 'but I really don't have time.'

'Well, I um-’ He fumbles his softening length back into his pants and zips up. ‘-I guess I'd better get you to the party before you turn into a pumpkin, or something?'