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After all, I had been doing this for longer than she'd been alive.

"Hey, don't even worry about it. I couldn't just leave you there."

"I understand, but I really do want to thank you. Will you let me thank you?" I asked, moving my hand down to his thigh, indicating exactly what I meant by "thank".

He looked at me again, "Yeah of course, but what do you mean?" he replied, looking a bit uncomfortable.

Seduction is all about body language. Even more than verbal language, although that's important as well. It was tough in this case because he was driving, so he wasn't looking directly at me. It was time to step things up, then.

I shifted my hand from his thigh to his crotch. I could feel his swelling cock under his pants. I rubbed in gentle circles.

"Ah-" he gave a quiet gasp, in both recognition and arousal. I gently unbuttoned his pants and zipped down the fly. His boxers were tented noticeably.

"Um... why don't I pull over," he said uncertainly, looking over at me. I just gave him a sly smile and leaned down, maneuvering his cock out of his boxers and gently kissed the tip.

He slowly drove the car to the side of the road. I took him into my mouth and ran my tongue up and down the shaft. This was too easy. Men are all the same. None of them are able to resist even the most basic charms. Now a woman, well that could be a challenge, not only because most I encountered were heterosexual. Those encounters were where I truly thrived. This was boring. Only because there was so little traffic that night.

I took him deeply down my throat, feeling the tip hit the back of my throat. Gagging, I pulled back. He grabbed my head and forced me back down, pulling my long black hair as he shoved my head up and down, bouncing on his manhood. I looked up as best I could under the circumstances. His eyes were half closed in pleasure as he let out quiet groans.

Eventually he let me up. I drew in quick gasps of air, my body straining for breath after being deprived for long minutes. My spit dripped down my chin smearing my lipstick. His dick was as wet as the inside of my mouth. He unbuckled his seatbelt and reached over to grab at my breasts. I leaned back enjoying the sensation, my nipples responding to his touch. He groped me through my shirt until I reached down to pull off my top, bearing my large breasts. He gazed at them hungrily, and let out a quiet "oh yeah, baby."

I could feel bolts of pleasure from my breasts from his work, inexperienced as he was. Eventually he broke off to draw my head in for a sloppy kiss before moving to suck on my breasts. I let out a quiet gasp as my excitement mounted. Between my legs was a familiar warmth. I needed this as much as he did.

"Do you want to move into the back?" I asked.

"Let's do it," he responded, smiling.

I climbed between the seats, not wanting to go into the cold. This gave him a good view of my ass, and he grabbed a handful playfully as I climbed past.

He followed me. At this point his pants were completely off and his rock hard cock stuck out between his legs as he climbed back. I laid back against the seat and pulled my panties down to my ankles beneath my skirt. A trail of wetness followed them. I was soaked.

I spread my legs. My skirt bunched up above my hips exposing my damp vagina to his ravenous eyes. I reached behind his back and pulled his body into mine, resting my chin on his shoulder. He ground into me, dick rubbing against my stomach, leaving a faint trail of precum wet against my skin. He let out quiet gasps as he was unable to contain his lust.

Not to imply that I could contain mine either. I reached down and grabbed his cock in a tight grasp, guiding him into my soaked cunt. He thrust into me repeatedly as I rubbed my hand over my clit at the same time. Bolts of pleasure shot through me. My mind went blank with the thrill of mating. We were reduced to sweaty animals, blinded in heat.

The forces became too much for me.

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