The afterglow of the climax on the SUV

It was summer one year, and my husband and I bought a new Ford Expedition SUV. We, along with another
couple, Michelle and Mike, planned a road trip to Florida for Mardi Gras. I remember we
set off on a Friday morning, the four of us crammed into the SUV, the trunk overflowing with luggage and food.
Along the way, Mike told some really funny workplace jokes. After a long drive, around
two or three in the afternoon, we decided to take a detour off the highway and stop in a small town to rest, eat
something, and refuel.
As soon as the car stopped, my husband and Michelle rushed to the restroom, and Mike jumped out to stretch
. He was wearing a t-shirt and knee-length shorts, showing off his muscles in the summer sunshine. At that moment, I suddenly thought
Mike was quite handsome. I told Mike that my legs were numb and asked him to help me out of the car. I remember that
day I was wearing a t-shirt and a miniskirt. When Mike came to help me out of the car, I pretended to stumble and
rubbed my butt against his crotch. I felt my butt slowly brush against his penis inside his pants. I
smiled at him and explained, "The front seat is a bit cramped." Mike suggested I adjust the seat back
or just sit in the back.
I went to the restroom and then bought some food at the supermarket. When I came back, I found Mike sitting
behind the steering wheel, and Michelle in the passenger seat, curled up and resting. My husband said Mike
and he should take turns to prevent fatigue driving. As for poor Michelle—she gets terribly carsick, so she had
to sit in the front seat for some fresh air. We drove back onto the highway and continued towards New Orleans. Three or four hours
later, my husband took over driving. Michelle was feeling a little better, but she could only sit in the front passenger seat with her eyes closed
and the window open, letting the wind blow on her. It was getting dark, and looking at Mike beside me, a great idea suddenly popped into my head!
I pretended to be sleepy and pulled a blanket from behind me, then leaned my head against the window
for a while. Then, with my eyes closed, I naturally lay down on Mike's lap, covering my head
and Mike's lower body with the blanket. When I rolled up one leg of his shorts to reveal his underwear, I felt his
body stiffen slightly, but Mike almost immediately understood what I was going to do! His hand slowly slipped
under the blanket, caressing my buttocks through my miniskirt. We continued to pretend to sleep and admire the scenery,
and I touched his penis through his underwear—it was exactly the size and shape I liked. Mike's penis
slowly swelled under my caresses until it touched my cheek and mouth. His penis was hot,
radiating a masculine pheromone scent through his pants.
I pulled down his underwear, exposing his penis. When I kissed his glans, he had to
cough a few times to cover the groan he had swallowed earlier. His hand quickly slipped
inside my skirt, and to this day I still wonder what his expression was
like when he touched me without underwear. Soon, I felt a nimble finger slowly part my wet vulva and insert itself into my vagina
. That finger slowly and deliberately invaded my body, knuckle by knuckle, while Mike's thumb
continuously rubbed my clitoris. To avoid screaming, I moved my head closer to his crotch
and took his penis into my mouth. My juices flowed, wetting Mike's hand and my
thighs. The pleasure from that nimble hand made me want to scream, but my husband and
Michelle were sitting less than two feet away in the front seat.
I had no choice but to suck on the penis in my mouth, using that eight-inch-long thing to block my mouth.
Because I was afraid my husband and Michelle would find out, I could only rely mainly on my nimble tongue and the suction of my lips
on Mike's penis. I took his penis in my mouth, licking it up and down with my tongue, circling his coronal
sulcus. I reached out and caressed his testicles through his underwear, gently rubbing them. When
he inserted his second finger into my vagina, I almost cried out, but I held back,
sucking on his penis even harder. We caressed each other like this for about half an hour, then
I suddenly felt the car slow down and veer to one side. I knew my husband had already exited the highway;
the hotel wasn't far from the highway, and Mike and I didn't have much time left.
As I teased Mike's glans with the tip of my tongue, I felt the muscles in his thighs tense up. I quickly
stretched my neck forward and took his entire penis into my mouth. His penis was firmly lodged in my throat,
and the speed of his fingers thrusting in and out of me increased. When the penis in my throat spasmed
and poured semen into my esophagus, I reached my orgasm. My vagina gripped his fingers tightly, and
Mike, knowing this, thrust his fingers in all the way. I felt his fingertips constantly touching my
cervix, bringing me to orgasm several times in a row. By the time my husband pulled the car into the parking lot, I had already
licked Mike's penis clean and put it back in his pants. As for me—Mike smoothed out my
skirt and pulled back the blanket covering my head. When the car stopped, I heard my husband calling my name.
I closed my eyes, pretending to be asleep, but actually, I was tightly clamping my legs together, savoring the afterglow of my orgasm.

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