I suck my boyfriend’s cock in my friend’s car and he is loving it!

The car’s interior is stifling, the sun beating down on the roof, turning the leather seats into a sweaty, sticky trap. She’s straddling him, her friend’s car providing the perfect stage for their filthy performance. His cock is already out, thick and hard, leaking precum onto his shirt. She grabs it, feeling the pulse of his excitement, and guides it to her mouth. She loves the taste of him, salty and raw, and takes him deep, gagging slightly as he hits the back of her throat. Her head bobs up and down, her spit coating his shaft, making obscene slurping sounds echoing in the confined space. He grips her hair, forcing her down harder, making her choke on his length. She can feel his hips bucking, his body tensing as she sucks him harder, her tongue swirling around his sensitive head. She pulls back, gasping for air, a string of saliva connecting her mouth to his cock. She wipes her chin, grinning, and then takes him back in, eager to feel him explode in her mouth.

The car windows are fogged up, the glass steamed over from their heated fuckery. Her friend’s car smells like sex and sweat, a pungent mix that only turns them on more. She can feel his balls tightening, his body ready to unleash. She doubles down, her head moving faster, her hand stroking the base of his cock in sync with her mouth. He’s moaning now, his breath ragged, his body convulsing. She can feel it, the hot spurts of his cum shooting down her throat. She swallows every drop, her eyes watering from the effort. She pulls off, licking her lips, a satisfied smirk on her face. His chest is heaving, his body slick with sweat. She leans in, kissing him deeply, sharing his taste with him. His hands roam her body, squeezing her tits, pinching her nipples through her shirt. She grinds against him, her pussy soaked, ready for more.