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Chapter 7 by raelee raelee

Road Head Yes or No?

Road Head Yes

She had still been so aroused that the decision yes or no was automatic. They had been stopped at a light, and as soon as traffic started moving again, she had unsnapped her seat belt. It had taken quite a bit of maneuvering to get in position.
Finally she was down with her face inches from his tool. She had slowly peeled back the foreskin, exposing the swollen head, then began running her tongue around and under it. He had been very impatient and grabbed her long black hair, and **** her mouth down pushing his cock so deep in her throat she almost began to gag. She got her hand around the base of it to limit how much he could shove in her mouth, and then began working her head up and down and using her tongue.
She worked her free hand down and massaged her breasts, pulling on her rock hard nipples, then slid it on down under her waist band and between her legs. Her labia was already wet and when she had touched her rock hard clit, she thought that she would faint.
Kurt was slamming her head down faster, and bucking his hips up against her restraining hand. She knew he was about to cum and she hadn’t been ready for that yet. She had slipped it out of her mouth and began kissing the underside of it, then licking his balls. She was rubbing her clit, and putting one finger as far inside herself as her hymen would allow. The tension was building inside her and she quickly put her mouth back on his cock and began working it for all she was worth. He had grabbed her hair again, and **** her head down and began thrusting and pulsing. That triggered her climax and waves of pleasure swept the world away. She remembered his cum had flooded her throat and mouth, and him telling her to swallow. She remembered that part of her mind had tried to figure out what it tasted like, and found no answer.
“Lick it clean,” he demanded, “Learn to do it all for a man.”
She had rather resented his domineering tone but had done as he asked. She had put his tool back in his shorts and zipped up his pants, then sat up in the seat. She found that they were just turning off on the road down to the deserted part of the beach where the picnic was to be held.

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