Sucking My Man off in a Parked Chevy During the Day

She knows exactly what she's doing to you.

Her dark hair spills down her back as she leans into the man's lap. The sunlight pours in through the windshield, illuminating the Chevrolet logo on the steering wheel. Her warm breath, her wet lips, her tongue tracing his shaft, it's all so intimate, so real. Her hand grips him tight, moving in perfect rhythm with her mouth. You feel your pulse racing, your breath catching in your throat. Your hand starts to move, stroking in time with hers.

Her saliva glistens on his skin, and you can see him getting harder with every stroke of her hand, every suck of her mouth. She pulls back just enough to tease him, and then she's back down, taking him in deep. He shifts in his seat, his face tense with pleasure. You're edging fast too, feeling your own hardness grow with every second. How long will he last with her mouth on him like this? How long will you?

She's not stopping until he cums, and even then... She's still going, still sucking, still stroking. You're getting wetter, harder, your rhythm matching hers. Your breath is coming faster now, your pulse pounding in your ears. You're on the edge now, can't hold back much longer...