We pulled up outside her place and although there were no lights on, I couldn't help but wonder if her parents might be around.
She told me that she really wanted to thank me for the lift home, and before I could even think to refuse her head was going down toward my jeans as her fingers began unbuttoning my fly...
The thought of her parents coming out and catching us on the drive was helping keeping me flaccid – but I was losing a fighting battle. Her tongue flicked back and forth across the head of my penis softly. No man could resist that kind of attention!
She then started to do things that I'd never known another woman to know about. She flicked her tongue under my foreskin to the most sensitive areas. Her tongue went around the inside rim, just under the head of my dick. Christ Almighty. This had to be as close to heaven as you could get, I thought I was going to pass out at any minute!
As she was sucking and playing with my penis with her mouth and tongue, she would often use her hands and fingers on the shaft and on my balls. I noticed that when one hand was free she would use it to rub her breasts through her uniform. Then her hand went even further as she slipped it under her own skirt. She began to let out soft moans even with her mouth stuffed full of my cock.
I wasn't really sure how I hadn't come yet through the sheer pleasure she was inflicting on every nerve ending of my penis and super-sensitive head, but then I noticed that whenever she thought I might, she'd squeeze hard at the base and shaft of my manhood.
This had the affect of making the head of my penis fully engorged with blood, making it more sensitive all the time for when she resumed servicing. She showed me her trick by pulling her head away, then again going down to flick her tongue over the now ready to explode purple head after our eyes had met with lust, a wicked smile playing on her lips.
Her soft, wet mouth would engulf me every now and again. It felt like velvet.
She was half-kneeling on the seat next to me with one hand down between her legs most of the time. By now I was way past being able to worry about her parents or anyone else coming out of the house, but I was faintly able to register that the lights were still out.
I pulled her hand from the fingering she was giving her own pussy, and moved it up to my mouth. The taste was immediately tangy and yet still sweet. Her fingers and most of her hand were slick with her sweet sex which I sucked and licked off.
While she was still working her magic on my cock, I reached my own hand down between her legs to her skirt. I wasn't surprised or left disappointed to find she wasn't wearing any underwear.
She had also shaved herself into a pretty quim, which was hardly noticeable given how slick and wet her pussy was.
Her tongue was now going from my balls up the entire length of my shaft again to the purple head. She would do her trick of squeezing at the base whenever she thought I might come. How many rides home had she had, I only half wondered? And was this her way of saying thanks every time?
I rubbed the outside of her pussy until she was groaning and moaning even louder, teasing her before fingering her.
