Working for a Living Chapter 5

She had me hard again in just a few moments. Again, I struggled to concentrate on the road. My heart skipped when she pulled her hand free and I saw her sliding across the seat towards the door. "My last boyfriend always said I was great a giving head!" And with that she lay down on the seat and put her head in my lap. I looked down and only could see her dirty-blonde hair lying all around my crotch. She had lifted my skirt and pulled down my shorts to allow access to my cock.

Her lips slipped around the head. I was already leaking like a crazy woman just thinking about her. Her lips opened wide and she quickly slid down my shaft. I was taking deep breaths as I did my best to maintain composure for driving. I have gone down on a couple guys while they were driving and it never occurred to me how hard it was for them to keep us safe. We were doing 65 on the highway. I could feel Debbie inhale as she deep-throated my cock. The added suction seemed to press on my cock from all sides. She would slide up my cock with her teeth stopping under my rim. I could feel her tongue probing my peehole before she would slide back down my cock. My breathing was getting ragged as she was getting me close. I looked down a couple times and realized I had slowed to 55 as my foot would lift off the accelerator.

Debbie made a few fast strokes up and down my cock and the change in rhythm did it for me. I held her head with one hand as my cock shot a stream of cum down her throat. I could hear her gagging to swallow as a second stream followed. Finally I released her and she pulled her mouth free of my cock. Just ahead was a Ranch exit and I took it. Ranch exits are just what they sound like - no real roads, just access to a faraway ranch. At the bottom of the ramp, I slammed on the brakes to get my breathing back in sync. Debbie sat up and smiled at me as she pressed her lips to mine. I could taste the residuals of my semen on her tongue. "Your last boyfriend was right!"