My Girlfriend Blows Me in the Mercedes at Night

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. She takes him in slowly, her lips wrapping around his hard cock. Her tongue teases the tip, making his hips jerk. Your hand instinctively strokes your own length, feeling the ache build. She moans softly, the sound vibrating through your body.

Her braided ponytail bobs as she moves, her purple top riding up to expose a sliver of skin. Her glittery nails dig gently into his thighs. You can almost feel the rough fabric of her top against your own sensitive skin. Her saliva drips down his shaft, glistening in the dim light. Your breath catches as she takes him deeper, her eyes closed in concentration.

Your pulse races as she works him over, her hand stroking in time with her mouth. You're getting harder by the second, your rhythm quickening to match hers. How long will you last? She's not going to let up, not until... Your edge is getting closer, your hand moving faster. You're right there with him, feeling every sensation. Her pace picks up, her moans louder now. She's taking him all the way in, her throat working around him. You're so close...