Too Much Hospitality

“A-ash.. You shouldn’t.. Your mom would kill me..” she blinked, looking down at him in surprise, his eyes were twinkling, half-lidded with desire, she had no doubt the glass of wine he had had was having an effect on him, it wouldn’t surprise her to learn that this waif in every aspect but his ass would be a lightweight.

“For breaking road safety?.. Not butt fucking me?..” He said with a sly curiosity, leaning over the divider and enveloping the tip of her cock in the warm wetness of his mouth.

Laura’s eyes fluttered and the wheel wiggled a little in her hand, this was just torture, she had to focus on the road while her entire world was exploding with fireworks.

She kept her eyes forward as she drove, lips parted as her breath quickened. Waves of pleasure flowed through her as she felt his full lips work steadily down the length of her cock, wetting it, prepping it for his more eager efforts.

He closed his eyes, feeling the still alien sensation of the woman's cock filling his mouth, hard as steel but with a warm silkiness that contrasted wonderfully. His lips stretched around it, massaging it as his hands rested on her warm thighs, squeezing at her through her jeans as his tongue twirled in delicate little circles around the hot red tip of her cock, teasing her and driving her wild.

“A-ah.. Fuck.. Ash…” she swore, hardly able to believe herself, she wanted to push on his head, to watch as he worshiped her cock, but driving as she was he practically had her hands tied.

With each movement up he sucked down hard, the back of his head pressing gently to the underside of her impressive bust, a warm reminder of things to come.

“Y-yeah.. Yeah baby..” she groaned, squirming as she did her best to focus on the road, she may have had more experience than this boy, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t incapable of surprising her with something new. In all her days she’d never received road-head, and she could see the appeal.

The risk of being seen and even the risk of an accident had her heart pounding in her chest, adding to the intensity of the sensations dominating her curvy form.