Kat
The walk back to that motherfucking car is only a few feet, but it feels like it takes a goddamn eternity to get there. The pavement is rough, like this shitty little place needs some serious fuckin’ care.
I get to the car and pull up at the handle. I scoff. “It’s locked still, asshole.”
“Hang on. Jesus Christ, you have no patience, Kat,” Jason remarks.
“Well, excuse me, fucker. What the hell was I supposed to do if you didn’t come back with me then?” I love testing this guy. Fuck, I just love this guy.
I like watching that little vein on the top of his head start pulsing. That’s how I know I’m really pissing him off. And when he’s hot, the sex is phenomenal. Nothing’s changed.
“You’re pushin’ it, Kat.”
I giggle. After fuckin’ around and getting the keys in the door, Jason gets into the driver’s seat. He reaches his arm over and lifts the lock on the passenger side, and I crawl into the car.
I see Jason all panicked again when I look over at his face. “What the fuck are you so hung up about?” I demand.
“Nothin’, alright? Stop worryin’ about me. Get the fuck to work, baby,” Jason commands.
I sit up on my knees in the seat, facing Jason. My butt cheeks peek out from underneath my tight leather skirt, and the heels of my boots are hard-pressed against the passenger side door.
I reach my hand over and grab at his pants, feeling his hard cock in my grasp. A man so well-endowed just drives me insane. I smile, bite my lip, and shake my hips in excitement.
I move my hand up and unbuckle his belt and unfasten the button to his light-blue jeans. I unzip his pants slowly and carefully.
“Hurry up, Kat. You’re gonna give a guy some blue balls!”
This man knows just how to get me going. I stick my hand into his boxer briefs, grab his cock, and pull it out of his pants.
I stare at it, marveling at its massive girth and length. Fuck. Let me have some of that.
I open my mouth wide, take the whole fuckin’ thing into my mouth, and let it slide down my throat. Jason grips my hair tight and gasps. “Holy fuck, Kat,” he exclaims.
I giggle with him in my throat, sending vibrations against his cock, and I feel him twinge in my throat.
I start bobbing my head up and down on him. As I suck his huge cock, I take my hand and cup his balls and start massaging them some.
I love handling his cock. It’s just what I need after the fuckin’ day we had.
Jason takes a deep breath in. As he inhales, his hips flex up and his cock pushes farther into my mouth than I’m ready for, and I choke on it. I gag a couple of times and feel his cock pulsing as it rests against my tongue.
I take my hand that’s been on his balls and wrap my fingers around the base of his cock and start stroking him, the edge of my lips meeting where my hand ends. I twist my fist up and down his cock and rotate my head in the same direction.
That shit makes me feel like a porn star.
As I’m bobbing and stroking on Jason, his precum hits my tongue. It’s really ShowTime now. I take my tits out of my low hanging blouse and pull my mouth off his cock.
I push my boobs together and lower them against Jason’s cock.
“Oh fuck,” he shouts. He’s always loved tit fucking, and today is going to be no exception. I thrust my chest up and down against his cock, and I put my face into position so I can keep sucking at the head of his cock.
As I force my tits up and down his cock, I swirl my tongue all around the head of it and play with his frenulum. He shudders underneath me. His hand is gripping my hair tight, and he’s guiding my head and my body.
I love when he’s forceful with me. My cunt is dripping, just dying to have that cock inside me.
I moan with his cock in my mouth, and he simultaneously starts moaning out loud. He pushes my head down on him hard, and his hips flex up and hold position while he shoots a massive load of cum toward the back of my throat.
I take some of it onto my tongue and lift my mouth off him, letting my tits get sprayed with the rest. His cum covering me is so hot. When the last of it lands on my nipples and starts dripping down, I take my hands and start rubbing his load onto my skin.
I even spit the cum out of my mouth and onto my chest, letting him get a sexy view of cum-laced drool fall down my chin and onto my big tits.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous, Kat. How the hell did I end up here with you?”
There this fuckin’ guy goes again, being all sweet. Well, I guess it’s not bad all the time. As I roll my eyes at him, there’s a knock at Jason’s window.
A large man in a leather jacket is peering into the car, staring at me while I’m dripping with cum.
I do my best to cover my tits with my hands, but no one can mistake sex hair. Worried, I press my back against my window and fix my clothes. Jason reaches to his side and grabs his handgun.
He rolls down his window, just slightly enough to get sound out so he can talk to this fucker.
“What the fuck do you want?” he demands.
The man, with his own gun pulled up in our view, smiles and looks over at me and smiles. “Her.”