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Chapter 42 by Mitoosa

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Tailgate Party

Sophia's fingers wrapped around Josh's cock, her grip firm and sure as she began to stroke him gently. Josh's breath caught in his throat as he felt her touch, his hips bucking upwards as she moved her hand up and down his shaft. The driver's eyes flicked back to the rearview mirror, his gaze lingering on the couple in the back seat.

Sophia's eyes met his in the mirror, her gaze challenging as she continued to stroke Josh as he put his hand on the back of her head and guided her to his cock. Sophia was always the woman in charge but in this moment she decided to surrender to Josh, " Mmm, I've missed this," she murmured, her lips wrapping around his shaft as she took him into her mouth.

Josh's head fell back against the seat, his eyes closing in pleasure as he felt Sophia's warm, wet mouth envelop him. The driver's eyes flicked back to the road, but his attention was clearly divided as he tried to keep his focus on the road while also sneaking glances at the couple in the back seat.

Sophia's tongue swirled around Josh's cock, her fingers still gripping him firmly as she moved her head up and down his shaft, his hand sitting on top off her head as he gripped her hair. Josh's hips began to move in time with Sophia's movements, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he felt her mouth on him. The driver's eyes flicked back to the rearview mirror, his gaze locked onto the couple in the back seat, his grip tightening on the steering wheel as he tried to focus on the road.

Sophia's hand moved up to cup Josh's balls, her fingers gently massaging him as she continued to suck him off as she worshipped his cock causing him to moan, " Oh God, Sophia."

Josh's breathing became more labored, his hips bucking upwards as he felt Sophia's mouth on him. He reached down and tangled his fingers in her hair, pulling her closer as he thrust his hips upwards. Sophia's hand moved up to grip his shaft, her fingers wrapped tightly around him as she continued to move her head up and down as Josh fucked her face.

Josh's hips began to move in time with Sophia's movements, his breathing becoming more labored as he felt her mouth on him. Josh's breath hitched as he felt Sophia's mouth on him, her warm, wet tongue swirling around his shaft. The car's interior was filled with the sound of his moans and the wet, sloppy sounds of her mouth on him.

Josh's hand drifted down to her ass and pulled her thong to the side as he began teasing her pussy, "hmmm...freshly waxed, for me?"

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