No reason to interfere...

So I inched closer to her, my cock hard and ready, pointing straight up at her cunt, spread so temptingly between the seats in the air.

She leaned in, bringing her mouth to my ear, and whispered lustily at me while her hands pulled off my clothes.

"I'm going to take that nice engorged piece of meat, and swallow it all the way down my throat. If you can handle me at my sluttiest, maybe you will get your cock wet with my pussy juices after all." She wrapped a hand around my aching maleness, my mind felt so broken I just stared in mute shock, my thoughts both racing and frozen.

Without another word, she pushed me backwards, and I toppled over, my pelvis riding up as my torso stretched back. With a glint in her eye, she leaned forward.

And she opened her lips, both of them, and lowered her mouth onto my penis. I watched in awe, her ass was above me, her legs spread like a gymnast, her hand already stroking in and out of her vagina, and her breasts hanging in perfect globes, taut, heavy, and so arousing.

I quickly lost track of them though, as I watched her mouth slowly slide down my stiff dick, inch after inch disappearing into her succulent lips. About 2/3rds of the way down, I feel the back of her throat brush against my cock head, and expected her to start to Bob her head, blowing me better than anyone has ever done.

Instead I felt her gulp, and as her throat shifted, I felt her muscles relax, and she plunged her face down onto even harder, my cock popped into her throat itself, and she buried her face in my pelvis, my cock swallowed to the hilt.

"Ugghh..." I started rolling my head back and shaking, I looked back down, and she was looking me right in the eyes, waiting for, well for something.

"Charlotte? Shit, I don't know what to do.." I had no idea what she wanted from me.

In answer, she pulled her hand out of herself, and guided mine to the back of her head, she waited until I had good grip, and showed me how to pull her face up and down, how to use her throat for my pleasure. Once I got the rhythm she went back to fucking herself with her fingers. Quickly I fell into Pace with her, her throat felt so strange and so hot, that soon I was bucking up into her face, I could feel an orgasm building, and I didn't care at all, this was too amazing to think.

Suddenly, she pulled up hard, her mouth coming off of me, and I released her Hair, worried I'd hurt her.

"I can't do that like I used do," she sputtered out through a of saliva and mucus. "But shit Brent, that was good. But I want the real thing." She pushed me back onto the folded down bench seat, and climbed down from her perch between the seats. As she did, she used her hands to wipe her face, and smeared it all over my cock.

"You win Brent. Let's get your cock wet..."

She climbed onto me, and started kissing me deeply, her soaking cunt rubbing up and down my shaft.

"Are you sure? I-" I started to ask, but she just pulled my face in for more kisses. I felt like she was getting ****, and before I could really react, I felt her grab my slippery cock and impale herself on me.

My whole body stiffened, and I could feel her stiffen to. Without breaking our kiss, she started to ride me hard and fast, our skin slapping together hard as her aroused slit eagerly took me in and out of her. I reached down and started to play with her clit as she rode, feeling her get frantic.

Soon I could feel her getting close, she broke the kiss and leaned back to enjoy her ride. I held off as best I could, I wanted to feel her orgasm and savor sex with her luscious body.

"Brent." She panted, "BRENT. I'M GOING TO CUM!"

She rode me frantically, and it took all my will power to not bust inside her too as she milked my cock with her orgasms.