Love Thoughts

"You know the best parts about these pants?", Dave asks Mary, referring to the pants he is wearing, with his voice barely hidden more than a gravelly whisper and his eyebrow raised up as he looks down at her, "they can slide up down with no problem". Basically because they are baggy pants and he shows how they work.

Her eyes roll back and her stomach tightens as he demonstrates taking off the pants. Within seconds he is undoing the belt and quickly buttons the top, the zipper comes down too as he works his cock free from his baggy pants and he wasn't wearing any boxers. Her fingers goes up and down around his shaft and she moves her hand up and down within the shelter of his clothes and their bodies pressing against each other.

At that point she had stopped being aware that people were still watching her and Dave and she had not been paying any attention to the surroundings around them, only adding to the hunger she feels when she is with Dave. Then they hear a police siren not that far from they are parked. It was time to go. Dave quickly pulls up his pants and Mary turns the engine turn on. The door closes and Mary takes her place in the driver's seat as he rearranges himself. The car drives off before the police car arrives. They had figured that someone had called them. Eventually they arrived at the parking lot of a grocery store and parked in empty space. Dave unzips his pants again with his erection springing out. Many was heavily panting over the idea of a police chase. Her dress is now partly wet due how her panties were wet earlier when she was sitting and she quickly slids them off after reaching from under the dress and notices how her legs were dripping wet.

She looks up at him as he sits close to the closed door, thinking to herself "this amazing stunning human who has chosen me would say we've chosen each other, but how could I not chose him?" She shakes her head slightly in an attempt to remove the devilish thought that enters her mind. She looks up at him and knows he is thinking the same thing about her.

His hand makes quick work of hardening his cock even more and she put all my trust in his lookout ability as she takes all of him in her mouth. She loses myself completely at the thought in the enjoyment of how he tastes, how he feels in her mouth, his precum on her tongue.

This. This is what she have been thinking about for nearly a month ever since they last saw one another and they have been planning for a moment like this although not in the way they both had expected.

She pushes him to the back of her throat and fells a sense of a mixture of fear and excitement. They both know they have to leave before they get caught again. She is thinking to herself "this isn't the right way but, God damn, I had to have him in my mouth."

A family walks past by the car but they had not even noticed what was going on in the car. "Just one more" she says, before taking his cock to the back of my throat three more times. It's agony for her to watch him pull up his pants. He leans forwards to her, one more taste of his lips before they drove home.

And with that they were out off the parking lot. She turns the engine on and pull out of the carpark with a devilish grin on her face, and drive past the beach where they were a hour before. She knew no doubt his cock was still throbbing and poking through his past.