On the Line by Donna Hill

away for a minute and looked at the two women who were enjoying our public display of affection.
    â€œWork him over, girl,” the driver said.
    I smiled and replied, “He can’t handle this.” Both of the girls laughed. The light turned green and they pulled off. I unfastened Vince’s slacks and freed his manhood and was stroking it the same way I saw him do it in my kitchen.
    â€œI want to see what he’s working with,” the female driver boldly asked as I pulled up to the next stoplight.
    â€œIt’s out right now, come take a look.” I was being very spontaneous and very wild. I was excited in a way that I’d never been before. It was as if someone else had taken over my body. I didn’t have any fears or inhibitions. The driver got out of the car, walked over and peeked down at Vince’s manhood, which was standing tall.
    â€œOoh, damn. You sure you can handle that, girl?” asked the driver.
    â€œOh, I got this,” I responded back with a healthy laugh. “At the next stoplight I’m going to suck on it,” I said, and then pulled off.
    â€œYou’re going to what?” Vince asked as we sped down the road.
    â€œYou heard me. I’m going to suck on it at the next stoplight.” I was feeling a sense of freedom. “You’re not afraid, are you?”
    â€œNo, but—”
    â€œBut nothing—let that seat all the way back so I can get down to business at the next stoplight,” I ordered him.
    â€œYou’re going to let them watch?” he asked.
    â€œDamn right I am,” I answered. I couldn’t wait to taste him for the first time.
    â€œOh my God, you’re a bigger freak than I thought you were,” Vince stated as he let the seat all the way back.
    When we arrived at the next stoplight I put the car in Park, positioned myself on my knees above his cock, and began stroking and sucking on him. I was putting my jaw, hand and shoulders into it. I heard the car with the two girls pull up next to us.
    â€œDamn, girl. Kill his shit,” yelled out the driver and her friend. She made me laugh so I stopped. The two of them were looking at me with both envy and astonishment. I laughed because it was such a crazy thing to do.
    â€œGirl, I have to give it to you. You’re one bad bitch,” yelled the driver before she took off again. I got back in the driver’s seat, put the car in gear and continued on. I glanced in the rearview mirror and was thankful that no other cars or the police, for that matter, were around us.
    â€œThat is the wildest thing I’ve ever done,” I said to Vince. “I don’t believe that I just did that.” I felt a sense of edginess.
    â€œThat was some next level shit there,” Vince said. I had to admit it was more exciting than I thought it would be. I never knew that I would enjoy having someone watch me while I was being intimate.”
    â€œWait until you see the levels I’m going to take you to when we get in the hotel room.”
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    We entered my hotel room and I put the Do Not Disturb sign on the doorknob. Vince and I stripped out of our clothes and for the first time I saw how completely magnificent his body was. I positioned myself on the bed and opened my legs.
    â€œCome murder this pussy,” I said as I caressed myself and exposed my clitoris to him. He was so ready to please me. The moment his hot tongue brushed across my clit, I exploded. Vince was eager to get inside of me and I wanted to feel him, but first I reached for my purse and pulled out a condom for him. He looked disappointed, but it was either put it on or get nothing at all. Once Vince had the condom in place, I made him lie on his back. I got on top of him and rode him hard. I had several orgasms and then one explosive one that fired me up. Vince held a magnificent erection which I enjoyed feeling especially when we did it doggy style. I made him pull my hair as