Cate unzipped my pants immediately after the order’s completed.

“Go to the Pay Window sir.”

I crept along two cars behind the pay window as she sucked the brown out of my fucking cock; my eyes squeezed shut.

Oh fuck.

My eyes re-opened and we’re one car behind the pay window. Her mouth vacuumed; her head bobbled. I crawled forward and the engine notes rose simultaneously with my nut. Into the back of her fucking throat my kids went to play – the window's free and I rolled forward while she sat up.

“Twenty-five sixty sir,” the worker giggled.