It was a beautiful fall afternoon. Both of them were off work for the day. He grabs her by the hand and starts leading her to the door, too beautiful to stay in, time for a ride.
They take off for the country to explore all the back roads. As he pulls off the main road to head back in the woods he lifts the arm rest between them, slides his arms between her legs to coax her over beside him. Her long legs were smooth and so enticing. He wrapped his hand around her knee and resting his arm between her legs. He pressed his elbow against her warm bald mound.
As the road began to become bumpy his elbow would rub against her pussy. She could feel the warmth building between her legs, she needed to feel him. She didn't hesitate in the least, reached over to feel his pants to see if he was getting as turned on by the bouncing as she was. She could feel him getting slightly hard and her mouth began to water. She loved to suck him until he had a full hard-on in her mouth. She didn't ask, simply kissed his neck and began to unzip his pants to release his growing cock.
She wiggled away from him, positioning herself to easily place her head in his lap. Grabbing his shaft at its base with a slightly, tight grip, she began to suck him into her mouth. It didn't take long until his long, hard rod was deep in her mouth. Her head, bobbing up and down trying to stay in sync with the ever bouncy road.
With his free hand he tried to touch her tender, pink clit but she wouldn't allow him to get close. For this moment she was in control and intended on sucking him until he was nuts for her or he released his warm, thick load down her throat. Tightening her grip at the base of his shaft she went all the way down on him, the head of his cock now jammed in the back of her throat causing a gag reflex. She lets out a moan of exquisite pleasure and begins sucking on his hard, large, cock quickly.
With the road so bumpy and trying to watching her head bob up and down on his shaft he knew he had to find a place to pull off. Her moans each time she took his cock deep in her mouth increased as she came closer and closer to cumming from the pleasure of his cock gagging her. She wanted so bad to taste him, to feel his warm, thick, load flow down her throat. Faster and deeper she went down on him his cock was throbbing hard now; she knew she was bringing him close. More and more she sucked with a final, deep thrust into the back of her throat; his fingers twisted in her hair, forcing his throbbing cock down her throat. His hips thrusted upwards as he releases the gift she had been working so hard to get. With his moans of pleasure and the gagging in her mouth she let go of herself and released her own juices, squirting them on the seat. Sucking softly to coax every drop of his cum into her wanting mouth. He grabs her hair tightly; pulling her head up to kiss her deep.
He could smell his own load on her breath. He had to have her right then. Not caring where they were he yanked the vehicle over and threw it into park. He demanded she get out. The tone in his voice was strong and demanding. Her master was awake and taking control. He raced to the back of the vehicle and removed the tied blanket.
He took her by the hand and led her into the thick over grown grass. As soon as they reached a spot under a tree he stomped the tall grass down, untied the blanket, and laid it out. He wrapped her up in his arms and kissed her deep and passionately. Their tongues met and danced, exchanging each other's tastes. Pulling her tight into him he gently lifts her and eases them down to the blanket without their lips separating.
Now under him he presses himself hard against her, rubbing his semi-hard cock against her bald mound. Her arms wrapped around him and nails digging into his skin each time he presses against her wanting pussy. Lifting himself up, hovering above her, he looks into her eyes. He removes her hands from around his neck and forces them above her head.
With one hand he holds of her wrists tightly, preventing her from moving them. With his free hand, while sitting on his knees above her, he slides under her shirt. Gently brushing his hand across her breast, she wenches at the slight touch, trying to arch her back begging him for another touch.
Releasing her wrists he leans in to kiss her, his hands gripping her shirt and pulling it above her head separating them temporarily from their lip embrace. Laying her shirt to the side, he lifts her back reaching around to release the latch of her lacy bra. He watches as her large supple breasts fall from their restraints.
When he places her bra to the side he notices the tie from the blanket and a small broken tree trunk above her head. Kissing her once again he ties one end of the rope around her right wrist, pulling it above her head. Without struggle she allows him to take control of her body and he wraps the tie around the small trunk and then secures the other end around her left wrist.
Her hands now bound and unable to prevent him from having his way with her he softly kisses her on the cheek and whispers in her ear, my naughty whore will allow me to have complete control. He takes a slight bite of her ear causing her to flinch and moan.