The Layover
He's focussed on the road ahead, but she has other ideas.. It isn't long before the car is pulled over and the windows start to mist up.

And she reaches her arm to his shoulder, running her fingertips over his shirt..
He turns his head, looking at her with a broad smile on his lips, his hands on the wheel..
It's night, the lights of the freeway illuminate them from time to time, but otherwise the only light comes from the dashboard display. She leans back in her seat, the fingers of one hand touching his neck, touching his ear, as the other hand slowly unbuttons her blouse..
She teases him as he glances across at her, tracing her fingernail around his earlobe as the other hand touches slowly over her bare chest..
Following the curve of her bra cup as she eases aside the folds of her blouse..
She looks at him, allowing her tongue to moisten her lips as he tries to focus on the dark road ahead..
Occasional pools of yellow light falling on her face, a picture of mischief as she tugs her shirt from her skirt, leaving her exposed to his glances..
So her hand drifts down from his neck, over his chest, her fingers tucking between the buttons to touch the bare skin beneath..
He can feel himself stiffening in his pants, as he sees her touch her fingers over her bra cup, then draw it down to bare her breast to the warm night air..
She gives him a cute little wink as she squeezes her breast, pinching her nipple..
Opening her thighs, shifting her hips as she lifts the hem of her skirt to expose herself to her own hand.. pressing her palm to her pubic mound, slipping her fingertip into the crease between her labia, giving it a coating of her warm wetness..
Then lifting it to her own mouth, suckling the tip between her lips as she looks at him, feeling the way he swells in his pants, his shaft throbbing, straining inside his tight shorts..
Returning her finger to her pussy, slipping it up and down between her labia, then lifting it to his lips..
He opens his mouth and sucks hungrily on her finger as she offers it to him, savouring the taste of her in his mouth, the scent of her in his nostrils..
Concentrating on the road as he shifts in his seat to press his firmness up against her hand..
She draws her finger from his mouth and returns it to between her thighs, pressing first one finger, then another, inside, curling them upward..
Stroking back and forth, her eyes locked on the bulge in his pants, imagining herself riding him..
She stretches out her legs and squeezes her hand between her thighs..
Quickening her strokes as she grips his shaft through his pants..
His hand reaches for the turn signal as they approach an intersection..
He follows the side-road a short distance until he finds a narrow lane without lights or sign-posts..
Pulling over onto the side of the road, he pulls on the hand brake and turns to her, the bluish light of the dashboard giving his face a soft glow..
Leaning over to her, he takes her face in his hands and kisses her, a deep, passionate kiss, as her hand grips him..
Unfastening his belt, opening up his pants, releasing his thick hardness to the night..
She kisses him, then drops her head to his lap, taking a long loving lick along the length of his shaft...
Her lips close around the top of his cock, suckling gently at first, then widening to take him to the back of her mouth, her fingers wrapped around the base of his shaft, gripping him tight..
Tasting his precum as it oozes from his tip, she rolls her tongue over his glans, looking up to see his head pressed back into the headrest of his seat, feeling his hands in her thick dark hair, fingers combing against her scalp as she sucks him the way she knows he likes..
She wants to feel the way his broad head stretches her wide as she sits over his lap and slowly eases him into her..
She lifts her head, removing her bra while he pulls his seat back to make room for her between him and the steering wheel..
He tugs down his pants hurriedly and guides her over him, kissing her bare breasts hungrily, sucking, biting..
She lifts her skirt and holds his cock in her fingertips, stroking the head up and down between her labia before guiding it to her oozing wet pussy..
Slowly descending, she moans in his ear as she feels his heat begin to fill her..
Rocking, taking him deep, until she feels his pubic mound pressing her clitoris..
'Fuuuck', he sighs, as he feels her muscles tense around him, her movement milking the length of his cock.. his hands rake down her bare back, fingernails biting at her skin..
She rides him, sliding up and down, her silky wetness lubricating his smooth thick shaft as she savours every inch of him inside her..
In moments she feels her core tighten, the familiar grip of her climax through her body.. she shudders as she cums hard, her hands in his hair, gripping his scalp as she struggles to keep moving for him..
She feels him swell, his hips rising with each downward stroke of her tight pussy, his hands clawing at her back..
His head thrown back, mouth open, eyes shut, she locks his twisted face in her gaze as she feels him pulse in her wetness, his body shaking beneath her as he streams his thick ribbons into her womb..
Covering his face with fevered kisses as she climaxes again, her pussy draining every drop of his cum from him...
Dropping into his arms, she lays against him, her chest on his, their perspiration forming a film on their skin, their hearts pounding together in one strong, fast beat..
Kissing, tongues dancing, heavy breath drawn through flared nostrils..
So sweet, their love, so raw and so pure..
He holds her tight, his strong arms wrapped across her back, as she shivers, her body wracked with scintillating pleasure..
Her hips rolling gently as she feels him slip out of her, their sticky cocktail oozing from her..
This moment of calm, tranquillity spreading through their minds as their souls dance together as one..