Life Escape Pt. 01

His lips switch to my left nipple sucking, licking, and biting, my nipple eagerly craving more. His closer position gives me better angle on his cock as glance down at it. I flick my hair from my face and bite my lip, wondering how it tastes. John's thumb circles my clit faster and faster with every hard fuck into my hairy pussy. His arm jerking in and out between my thighs.

"Oh Fuck!" I cringe nearly releasing the steering wheel. "Don't stop! Don't!- oHhh!" He doesn't. He picks up the speed. Finger fucking my dripping cunt, I start to retreat my hips because I can't take how good it feels. My head is swimming, my eyes are squinting. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me! "Fuck me!"

His right hand pounds my pussy, fucking me harder and harder. My tits bounce on my bra as my body shakes, riding his fingers hard.

My thighs tremble trying to squeeze shut, but they can't as he penetrates me. I hold my breath, clenching my eyes shut.

Deeper harder faster yes yes yes yes fuck me fuck me fuck me!!

"Oh my gOD!!" I scream feeling him on me, holding me to the seat as his fingers fuck me so deep and grind so hard on my wet clit. "Yesss, baby!" I squeeze his hard dick, unable to move as he paralyzes me with his fingers pushed deep inside my pussy.

My pussy squirts on him and my hips as he continues to fuck me.

"Cummingg ohyes!" My legs raise to my chest then back down fighting to get control. I shudder as I empty on his finger. His tongue making a long drag on my nipple. "Ooohhh..." My hips bucking into his hand violently.

A wave goes through my body as I go loose. Collapsing.

My body jolting as I gain control of my limbs.

It strikes me like a splash of cold water.

Fuck! Eyes are still closed!

When I open my eyes I know it's too late already. It's a sea of red brake lights ahead of me as we fly forward on cruise control. A traffic jam of some kind has every car and truck stopped to a standstill. My left leg is laid across the arm rest on the door, my right is hung useless over the center console stick shift.

"No ahhh!" I scream as both my arms cover my face in an X. The car screeches and fishtails. I clench as I feel the seat belt strain on my body and neck. I hear a tumble on the floor. My breath holds waiting for the crash.

The crash that never came. The strain on my belt laxed as I fall back into my seat. My arms move down slowly and I see the rear of the tractor trailer. No tail lights or brake lights because my car stopped too close to see them.

Jesus! We didn't crash! The fucking car stopped!

I look down and see John's upper body tucked under the front console and his right palm pressed hard on the brake pad. He looks up to me wide eyed and breathing heavy, maybe in shock or fear or both. I pant, shaking my head looking down at him. He closes his eyes smiling shaking his head back, laughing. I toss my head back laughing harder.

"Oh my god, hahaha!" I laugh taking a deep breath.

"Close one, huh?" John says laughing into his left hand.

My eyes fall to my chest where my shirt's open and my thick breasts are sticking out over my bra. My hands jump to closing my chest as I look out the window at the neighboring cars, "shit!" I say checking for any suspecting eyes. I pull my bra over my tits shaking my head still. "Oh my god..."

"You keep saying that," John said still laughing. My foot replaces his hand on the brake as he sits up zipping his pants up. "We should really find a rest stop to... rest at."

I smile looking over at him, biting my lip. "Read my mind," I adjust my skirt some. "Let's uh... see how far till this traffic clears up." I pat the seat around me, looking for my cell. The door pocket, floor, the center console... found it. I press the screen unlock button, but the background is brighter and different.

Shit, this is John's. It must've fallen out his pocket when he pulled down his pants.

There is one received text on his phone lock screen. The text that angered him, earlier. The text that changed him. The one that started all of this. The text is from, 'Dad.' The writing is all in caps.

Dad

"CALLED THE COPS! LOOKING FOR U!!"

...Oh shit fuck, Debra...