The air hung thick with anticipation. Lucy Heart adjusted the rearview mirror, not to check her reflection, but to subtly watch Amaris fidget in the passenger seat. Today's driving lesson wasn't just about parallel parking; it was about pleasure.
“Ready?” I asked, my voice a low hum. Lucy, her eyes sparkling with mischief, nodded. “More than ready.”
We pulled out of the fake driving school lot, heading for a secluded road. The sun beat down, turning the small car into a mobile sauna. Lucy’s hand rested casually on my thigh, her fingers teasing circles just above my knee. The tags of'Euro babe' felt apt.
“So,” I began, my voice slightly strained, “let’s talk about…shifting gears.” I guided her hand, showing her the motions, each touch sending shivers down her spine. 'Driving lessons' were indeed intense. She had a gorgeous face and an impressive pair of small tits.
The car pulled over. Lucy unbuckled, her eyes never leaving mine. The 'blowjob' was slow and deliberate, a masterpiece of teasing and submission. Amaris, who's turn would be next, watched with a mix of apprehension and excitement. Outside, the world faded away, consumed by the sensation of Lucy's lips and the promise of more.
The POV was perfect. The camera captured every detail: Lucy's flushed cheeks, my straining cock, the sun-drenched landscape blurring in the background. This lesson was far from conventional, but it was one they'd never forget. The lesson ended with the glorious reward: a huge cumshot all over the roof of Lucy's mouth.
Amaris couldn't wait for the next lesson after seeing Lucy's orgasms.