....... and began slowly and then more quickly to raise up and lower back down onto him, increasing both the length and the tightness of the stroking with her ringing lock at the base................ The thirty second light changed but the big car stood still.... .....an angry horn sounded from behind, causing the 'distracted' Paul to release the brakes and hit the accelerator.......as the car advanced into the intersection................. When the traffic coming through had cleared, the horn sounded from behind again and Paul swung the car into the east bound curb lane of the main thoroughfare..............while the 'busy' Linda took note of none of it all and continued to increase the pressures and the frequencies of the now wild 'strokes' being administered to Paul's expanded and stiff shaft............the moans and the snorting intakes of breath between insertions and releases of the head in her throat increased continually as she began skillfully to draw his seed upward from the trapped, squeezed sacks............................................ At the next stoplight about a mile or so down the road, the car slid to a screeching halt.............and the 'attentions' in Paul's 'lap' increased ten fold as Linda brought him screaming to a full climax before the light had changed. Paul moaned loudly and gasped as his sperm rose up into Linda's rising mouth and the gripping lips.....................and Linda stopped her upward motion with her lips locked around the underside of the swollen, spurting head............slashing the expert tongue back and forth across the spitting, open slit and pushing the fluid she was so skillfully 'milking' from him off into her cheeks to wait for her later attentions............. When the light changed, Paul was coming back down from his 'trip' and managed to get the car underway and headed down the road reasonably straight................while the ministering Linda continued to 'catch' and 'store' the milky, tangy fluids in her mouth. Paul took his hand off the back of the seat and lowered it to the top of Linda's sandy brown head and gentlely stroked her hair as the collecting tongue and trapping lips continued their task. |