You convince him to stay a bit longer

His glans swell and his cock grows and stiffens within your mouth. You look up at him as you drag the tight ring of your lips up and down his swelling cock, drenching his meat with your saliva and tracing every ridge with your eager tongue. He reaches a hand to your face, cradling your cheek as your head bobs steadily up and down on his cock.

"I really...ohhh...should be getting...ohhhh..home..." You reach to the hard eggs of his testicles and give them a very gentle squeeze.

"Mmmmmmm," you moan, vibrating his prick with the sound and stroking his spit-wet balls.

He reclines on the hood of the car, sprawling out almost defeated as you crouch between his thighs, one hand feeding stroking and feeding his cock into your sucking mouth and the other stroking his balls. Lucy watches intently, still basking in her own afterglow as you slurp the cock in your mouth to a straining hardness.

You pop his prick from between your lips and smoosh your mouth against the head, your puckered lips cradle him, the pink triangle of your tongue swirling around his cockhead and smearing precum from the leaking slit. You wrap your hand tightly around his cock, bending it up towards his belly to get at the underside, licking the veined shaft and lower, to suckle his balls, one after another, gently pulling with suction as you wank him above your head.

Returning your lips to the head of his cock you slowly part them, looking up at his heaving chest as you lower your mouth down, inch-by-inch, until you feel his cockhead at the back of your throat. You relax, swallow, and sink lower. He groans as he realizes what's happening. You fight your gag reflex and take him into your throat, impaling your mouth the last few inches until your nose is against his thatch of hair and your tongue is pinned beneath his petrified meat. You swallow and he shivers at the feel of your throat muscles massaging the head of his cock.

"Love, you know what you're doing," he moans.

"I didn't know she could do that," says Lucy, toying with a nipple as she observes your deep throat technique.

You finally gag yourself on his cock and, eyes-watering, you pull up from his prick trailing saliva and gasping for air. You stroke his juicy prick and look up at him. His prick is crimson with engorgement and strains eagerly in your hand. He's looking down at you again, watching what you are doing and smiling. There is an ache of lust between your thighs and he's certainly got a nice cock, but you're also rather enjoying showing off your blowjob skills.