Pusher Ch. 05

She was looking me in the eyes and her dark eyes were filled with an inner light as her one hand continued to work her pussy, diving in and out now. Her other hand, covered in my cream, went to her high, firm tits, rubbing the juice into her skin and nipples as she finger-fucked herself. Her head went back and she cried out as she came, her tits glistening with my come.

"MMm, yes, that was just what I needed," she sighed. Leaning back, hand still idly playing with her pussy.

We both rested for a moment, enjoying the sound of the rain against the car.

Finally, tucked my penis back into my shorts.

"Mrs. Darling, do you think you could drive me home now?" I asked.

"Of course," she said. We took a few moments to put together. As she drove me home, asking me for directions as we went, she kept looking over at me and sighing. If I looked back she would smile.

We pulled up in front of the long driveway to my house.

"Thanks Mrs. Darling!" I said, jumping out of the car and grabbing my rucksack.

"We have to do this again sometime," she replied.

"OK!"

I closed the door and the audi roared away.