The truck engine hums as we drive back to my place through dark, late night streets. Your top is still pulled down enough to show the tops of your nipples above the white lace of your bra, and the skirt is no longer pretending to hide your naked legs and waist. Your head lolls back against the seat, and you smile dreamily at me when I stop at a red light.
"Did you like that, baby?" I ask, my own smile curling on my lips as my eyes take in your pretty face and the disheveled sexiness of your clothes.
"Yes...I did like it."
I lower my tone a little, still talking to you as I pull away from the light. "What do you say?"
You take a breath and smile even bigger, looking at me with bright, eager eyes. "Thank you..."
"Thank you for what, baby?"
"For...for letting me suck his cock..."
"And what else, sweetheart?"
You make a nice little sound deep in your throat, your eyes closing as you remember. "For playing with my pussy while I sucked him. Thank you so much..."
Your hand slides down your body, down between your legs, fingers flattening against your slit to rub yourself. I watch your legs draw up in to the seat while you play with your naked pussy while we drive, the sight making me start to harden again inside my pants.
"Tell me what you liked, sweetie."
"Oh...I liked having both your hands on me....mmm...." You moan and sigh a little, your fingers rubbing faster around your hot little clit. "I liked his cock...oh god...it was so big..."
My heart pounds in my chest. "Did you like having his fat black cock in your mouth, baby?"
You groan as I pull through the gates of my apartment complex, whimpering your words out while you masturbate in the driveway. "Oh yes...I loved having his fat cock in my mouth...oh...ohh my god..." Your eyes squeeze shut and I know you're cumming into your hand, and my cock twitches and throbs, wanting you, needing you.
I open my door before you can even pull your skirt down and walk around to open yours, taking your hand and leading you up the steps and into my apartment, closing the door behind us while you stand demurely in your slutty clothes, awaiting my wishes. Your eyes are so pretty looking up at me, and I can't help touching the side of your face, drinking it in with my eyes while my other hand slips the straps of your shirt off your shoulders. You almost tremble when I reach around and undo your bra, never breaking eye contact while I pull it out of your shirt.
"You were a really bad girl tonight, weren't you, baby?"
You pant as my hands stroke the front of your shirt, feeling your nipples stiffen through the material. "Yes...yes I was..."