You try and split your concentration between driving and what Pam is doing to you in a sexual context. It is a losing battle. "So what's your fantasy?" You ask as her hand continues to enlarge your cock.
She leans over and kisses your neck, "I want you to keep driving, while I suck you off."
"Here...well of course here since you said...uh...I don't know. I mean I don't want to lose control and kill the both of us, you know?"
"Which is why I asked if you can keep control. I mean we can slow down a bit so that we don't get if it gets to much we can easily pull over." She says in a low voice, directly next to your ear. Between her still massaging hand and her breath on your neck you are now at a painfully full erection. "Oh, I think at least one part of you is all for this idea." She says then trails her tongue down your neck. You moan at her tongues trail, "How about the rest of you."
"Oh, God, Pam. Do it, but...not fast, okay? I don't want to lose control."
Pamela smiles, "I don't either." She says as she lowers your zipper and digs into your boxers to free your cock. She ducks down and for a second all you feel is her breath on the head of your cock as she sifts her legs to a more comfortable position. Then you feel her lips on your cock, kissing the head gently, like she always does. There are times, when she's giving a blow job that you think she loves the 'little' you more than the rest of you...but you don't complain. You feel her tongue caress the side of you cock as she take you into her mouth fully.
You sigh as she starts suctioning on your cock while her fingers play with your balls.
"MMMmmmm..." Pamela purrs as she takes more of your cock into her mouth. You feel the head bump with the back of her throat. Pamela loves deep throating, but she's not in the right position to do it right now, so instead of the constriction of her throat right after that you feel her pulling off and then sliding back down as she bobs on your knob. Every time her lips are in contact with the head of your cock she moans sending vibrations up and down your spine.
You hands are clenching the steering wheel as you girlfriend sucks your cock. The fact that anyone if they felt like it could see into your low riding car is a massive turn on for you, and you wonder if Pamela has considered the exhibitionistic aspects of what she is doing.
Pamela trails a finger to your cock root and starts massaging there as well as keeping her thumb gently sliding over your scrotum. This proves to much, especially since you hadn't had release in a couple days, what with all the packing and last minute trip details to go over. You cum with a guttural moan into Pamela's mouth, she has no problem swallowing your whole load, and then licking up what's little bit did dribble out of her mouth.
She gets up from your lap and smiles at you. "You had a lot for me. You've been saving up, huh?" she asks, her voice, as always sweet.
"Have had a lot to do over the past couple days. Anyway, could ya tuck me back in."
He smile turns a bit mischievous, "Nope. I you know when I sleep I like to hold onto something, and my teddy is all packed away. So you're going to have to do." She says and lays onto you shoulder, her hand she places almost lovingly onto your deflated cock. The warmth of her hand resting in her light grasp has you thinking naughty thoughts again. You see a motel coming up, and you figure you could just park it behind the motel for a half hour or so and get her off too. |