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“All of it,” I order her.

I push harder, driving her mouth down on me.

She cries out with a mouth full of cock.

Her right hand shoots out and presses against the dashboard.

She turns on the radio, adjusts the clock, and changes the temperature of the truck.

Her left hand grabs at my shoulder.

“There you go,” I whisper.

My cock touches the back of her throat.

I hear her gag. I don’t stop her. She knows I have no issue with her throwing up if need be.

My cock breaks the barrier where her tongue and throat are and I move my hand from her head.

She doesn’t pop right back up off my cock.

She stays on me. Her fucking mouth on me. My cock penetrating the back of her throat.

My Katie girl manages her gag reflex and takes me and sucks me…

I end up with my hands gripping so tight on the steering wheel my right knuckles damn near squirt blood out of them. The blood drips down and drips into my Katie girl’s hair.

That’s okay.

She’ll be in the shower soon enough.

We’ll wash everything away together.

Her mouth keeps a tight, hot grip on me.

I have no choice but to find somewhere to pull over. If I start coming in her mouth right now, like this, I’m going to lose control of my truck and crash.

Luckily I pull over on some random street, where there are no streetlights and I park right behind a car.

I shut the truck off so the headlights die out.

I move the seat back a few inches and I start to thrust up, matching my Katie girl’s moves with her mouth.

I reach for her dress and pull it up over her ass and lower back.

My fingertips dive right into the left side of her panties and I grab for her ass.

My middle and ring fingers connect together and I slide between her cheeks andtouch.

She jumps and groans.

She starts to suck harder and faster.

I press my fingers against her ass. My knuckles are seeping blood everywhere.

Her ass. Her panties. Her tight backdoor hole…

I pull at her and grunt.