"Here? Well, I suppose so, if you want" He said "I know a place nearby to pull over" and I guess I said something like OK, thinking that I was going t...o be stuck and have to walk the rest of the way. He turned into a dark lane which made another quick turn so that we were no longer visible from the road and stopped the car. Then he turned to me and asked "can I wank you off, then?"I was amazed, but then suddenly realised what he had meant all along. I figured that if I said no he'll probably put. His cock hit the back of my throat and I kept going, sucking him deep into my throat. I let my tongue out and licked his balls as he was completely down my throat. “Baby, stop or I’m gonna cum.” I didn’t stop. I wasn’t going to waste this. I wanted, no I needed, his cum in my mouth. I wanted to taste him, to swallow him. I had to have it. I kept sucking his cock. I was now holding onto his hips, I wanted to make sure I didn’t lose his load. “Baby, baby, baby,” was all he could say. I pulled his. To the extent that it was bordering on being an obstacle in my every day work. She was always on my mind, and then I found myself looking for her, if I saw her pass the house on her way to the shops, I would follow her, and then somehow contrive to bump into her, so that I had an excuse to have a brief chat with her.Linda was not especially beautiful in the classical sense. She was quite slim normally, with almost jet black hair and a pale complexion. She rarely wore make-up, with the result. "Wake Up Poppy", they said, mocking me, slapping you on the face saying "its show time, and you don't want to miss your favorite actress in her monster cock sucking debut". Looking at each other, we could see the fear in each others eyes of anticipating what was about to happen. My face already covered with streaking trails of cum and my womanhood was fully exposed for the taking. "She isn't partying with us, give her a drink one guy" yelled out as he was the first standing in front of me.