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We pulled up in front of her parents’ house and I put the car into park. It had been a long night but a good one. There had been a party, a bit of bad bowling and a good number of drinks. She was tipsy and, while usually fairly quiet, was talkative and bubbly. She’s an absolute riot when she’s like this- constantly giggling and full of jokes and smirks.

Sadly, I had a long drive home that night and we needed to say goodbye. That took a little while because I had very little interest in leaving. The conversation seemingly at it’s end, I finally said goodbye and leaned over to kiss her goodnight. She obliged with a deep, passionate kiss that we held for several seconds.

And then her hand fell to the crotch of my jeans.

I perked up instantly. “Here?” I asked. She nodded, her hazel eyes locked with mine.

Normally our sex life was fairly typical but we enjoyed one another immensely. However, from time to time, the mood struck her and she almost became a different person. Instead of turned bakırköy escort on, she was horny. Instead of sex, it was fucking. Enjoyment became ecstasy. That’s what I saw in her eyes that night.

I pulled down my zipper and took my cock out from my boxers. Already hard, I looked over at her. She undid her seat belt, adjusted herself and leaned over the center console.

Without hesitation, she took my whole length in her mouth. I gasped.

Normally she could only handle about half of it but tonight, the mixture of alcohol and hormones had allowed her to exceed those limits. My hands moved to the back of her head as I moaned. She swirled her tongue around the tip of my cock and again, took me into her mouth.

I looked around. A wave of disbelief washed over me. A few parked cars scattered the suburban street but the only light came from the porch of her house to my left. I looked down and, in the dim light, watched her head bob up and down as she beşiktaş escort continued her work. I ran my hands through her long dark hair.

She preferred most of our sexual encounters to resolve with a hard fuck so this was a bit of a special treat. And when she did blow me, she used her hands a lot to enhance the experience. Being bent over the center of the car meant that her mouth had to do all the work and she was proving up to the task.

I felt her lightly kiss my tip before allowing it to slide between her lips once again. This time she pushed the head of my cock into her cheek while her tongue moved along the side of my length. My hands wandered and I was able to reach her cute little ass. I gave it a squeeze as she swallowed me once again.

I knew that this could not last long. She was too good. Too eager. She knew what she wanted and wasn’t about to stop until she got it. The pace picked up as she felt my dick twitch slightly. Still able to beylikdüzü escort take my entire shaft, I could feel myself hit the back of her throat with each frantic motion.

This was too much and she knew it.

I groaned and my cock hardened, getting ready to burst. Her lips tightened and the suction increased around my shaft. I moaned again, warning her that the end was near. My hands were on the back of her head as she took me deep into her mouth one more time.

Finally I reached my limit and my balls emptied. With each pulse, I could feel her gulping down what she could. But there was so much. My seed filled her mouth and trickled out onto her chin. Spent, I breathed after what felt like several minutes and relaxed into my seat.

Sitting up, she smiled mischievously at me and wiped her mouth.

I was in a daze, still shocked at what had just taken place. Putting my depleted manhood away, she finally said her goodbyes, kissed me one last time and opened the car door.

“You’re amazing,” I called after her.

She peeked her head back in. “I know,” she replied.

The car door closed. She walked across the lawn to her front door and I admired her figure as she went. Soon, she disappeared inside.

I looked back at the road in front of me, sighed, and began the long ride home.

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