Uber for Joe?

"Uber for Joe?" A friendly looking guy calls out, looking out the window of a black SUV as he looks you up and down, visibly eye fucking you.

You walk over and hop in the back seat, making sure not to flash him the mess in your panties.

Once settled, the driver starts the trip.

You continue the text to Jenny on your phone:

'Hope everything is good with Mike. Can we meet up tomorrow so I can get the key back?'

You hit send, and wait for a reply.

You wait a few minutes, and still no reply.

'Hello??' you add.

Nothing.

'Jenny???'

...

...

She finally replies:

'Relax bro, she's busy right now" with an image attached.

You open the picture and see Jenny fervently worshipping Mike's cock.

His large shaft covered in spit.

You're taken aback.

The guy's giant cock is nothing like you've seen before.

It's a monster. At least 3 times the size of yours.

You stare at the picture in awe, feeling your tiny locked up clitty tingle as the SUV hits a pothole, jiggling your cage.

Dangling from her neck you spot the key to your manhood, swinging in rhythm with her motions.