Content Advisory: Ebony/Edging/Post Orgasm/Femdom
His heart was racing as she directed to the spot. Although it was the dead of night they were still out in the open, a lone sedan under the well lit street light. He could feel her mischievous gaze sweeping over him, settling on his anxious bulge. Her ginger touch caressed him, groping and kneading his cock through the fabric.
"Didn't Mommy tell you she was going to take care of you?"
He nodded.
He was already so hard he could burst. It was embarrassing. He fidgeted nervously under her touch. She moved swiftly and silently in the dark, unfastening his pants and fishing out his more than eager length. Her full, soft, ruby lips kissed the head of his cock gently. Her lips kissing and suckling lovingly around the trembling crown.
Her lips suddenly moved away, her from moving eye-level with him. He could barely make out the curly, red halo around her sun kissed skin. Gentle brown eyes burning into him. Her touch wrapped around his taught girth, playfully kneading and stroking him as she leaned in toward his ear.
"Aw, you're about to pop already, aren't you, babe?"
He nodded feverishly.
She nibbled tenderly at his earlobe, stroking him faster. Giggling sweetly. Pressing closer to him. Moaning and humming lovingly. Focusing her efforts on the quivering head of his cock. Tracing her fingers around and over his head and slit until thick strings of precum started flowing.
She made a show of bringing it to her lips for a taste smiling approvingly. He fell back in the seat, breathing heavily as his body eased back from the edge. Straddling him, she hit the switch on his seat, letting in back into almost a fully prone position.