I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw the same old beater inthe drive way - a hand-me-down from my Dad before he bought his newtruck.I felt Jen appro...ch me and ask, "Are you sure you're okay to drive? Idon't mind..."But I was already making my way to the driver's side door before I eventhought to answer her, and she took it as a sign that she was going toride shotgun today. My brother was already buried deep into his phone,watching some video or playing some game and completely ignoring me. And we smile. I gently bite her lower lip; I like doing that, so does she. “Baby... that was so delicious, I could ride you for hours....” “Babe, Those are exactly my thoughts as well, and now I want you to feel me inside you.” She eases her body down until she is poised over my still hard cock. She takes my cock in her hand and eases it against her tight little pussy... back and forth she rubs it. At last she slips my head inside her and starts to ease down. With my head at last in, I. I expressed that I did not wish to be truly injured or marked, and she laid out her limits and I agreed. She told me to pay the bill, and to follow her outside. I followed, she pointed to her car and instructed me to follow in mine.We arrived about 20 minutes later at a nicely kept house in a small subdivision. I ran to open her car door, and let her out...she walked briskly to her door... letting us both in. She pointed to a door, and said "go strip" and then simply disappeared into another. I pushed and pushed staggering forward as I did so until the back of Vicki’s head was pressed against the cold tiles of the toilet wall and she had no way to escape and then I started pumping in and out of her slut mouth faster and faster making her gag a little and occasionally banging the back of her head on the wall. I was well in to my stroke now, not even looking at her one hand still claping her hair the other propping my against the wall. Then from outside the toilet I heard James call.