The sun beat down on the fake driving school parking lot, turning Sofia's small boobs slick with sweat beneath her tank top. She bounced her knee nervously, fiddling with the rearview mirror. “Relax, Sofia,” the instructor said, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine. “Just follow my lead.”
He leaned in close, his hand brushing her thigh as he pointed to the ignition. A spark ignited within her, a forbidden thrill that made her breath catch in her throat. This wasn’t part of the lesson plan, but she wasn’t complaining. He started with a kiss, hot and demanding, his tongue exploring her mouth like he owned it. Her hands moved to his hair, pulling him closer as her core started to throb.
He pulled away, a mischievous glint in his eye. “Let’s see how you handle a gear shift,” he whispered, unzipping his pants. Sofia’s eyes widened, but she didn't protest. This wasn't a formal driving lesson anymore; it was a test of her deepest desires. He guided her hand, coaching her through a mind-blowing blowjob right there in the driver's seat. The hot sex was intensifying.
Soon, they were entangled in the backseat, her legs wrapped around his waist as he pounded into her with raw passion. Each thrust was a jolt of pleasure, a violation of rules and a surrender to pure, unadulterated lust. The windows fogged up with their heavy breaths, a testament to the hardcore sex taking place within.
He flipped her over for missionary, watching her face as he reached the peak. Sofia screamed, a primal sound of pleasure that echoed through the parking lot. The public car sex added an extra layer of excitement, a thrill of getting caught that made the orgasm even more intense.
Afterwards, breathless and flushed, Sofia adjusted her clothing. "Did I pass?" she asked, a playful smirk on her lips. "Oh, you passed with flying colors," he replied, kissing her deeply. "And I think you deserve a reward."
