"Now pull your pants down to your knees."
I did as I was told. He leaned over and looked between my thighs and noticed I was still wearing my panties.
"Pull your panties down."
Reality began to sink in and I noticed all of the cars, trucks, and buses passing us by in traffic. Almost every street in Atlanta is a busy street and the one we were on was no different. We were 10 minutes away from my destination. I pulled my panties down to my knees.
My Dom peered in my direction, scanning my entire body with a thirsty look in his eyes. I sat there half naked. Apprehension permeated my entire being. I grabbed a hold of my panties and began to slide them back up my legs. But my Dom stopped me in the process.
"Here, take my jacket and put this over your legs." He handed me his leather jacket and I laid it across my thighs.
"Feel better?"
"Yes."
"Yes what?"
"Yes sir."
"Good."
"Now spread your legs and play with your pussy."
I did as I was told. My hand quickly made its way to my pleasure box.
"Don't stop until I tell you to."
I played with my pussy until we were about a few blocks away from my house. I hadn't done it in a while, so I really didn't know what the hell I was doing. But my fingers had a mind of their own and got the job done. After a while, my hand grew tired.
"Why did you stop?"
"I'm getting tired."
"You want me to help you?"
Before I could say yes, my Dom leaned over and took his right hand and slid it between my thighs. His left hand was still gripping the steering wheel. His fingers massaged my clit in a circular motion. My center grew even more moist. The speed of his fingers increased. I began to squirm and let out a soft moan. My legs snapped back together. The sensation was overwhelming.
"Spread em."
My legs parted slowly. My Dom repositioned his hand and forced his finger deep inside my wet pussy. I whimpered. My thighs came together. He moved his finger deeper inside of me and had a field day. The more I screamed, the faster he went.
"You like that?"
A warm feeling swept through my body as I made eye contact with him.
"I'm about to cum."
His fingers operated like a machine. He knew just how to please me. My legs were spread eagle. I was enjoying every moment, so I let him continue to have his way.
"Is this what you wanted?" he whispered gently rubbing his fingers in a rhythmic fashion over my throbbing wet cannon.
I continued to moan.
"Is this what you wanted?" he whispered again thrusting his finger in and out of my pussy.
"Yes," I cried.
"Yes what?"
"Yes sir."
He snatched his finger out of my pussy before I could get a chance to explode. I straightened my back up in his seat and looked outside the window. We had finally reached our destination. I slid my panties and pants back over my waist and looked over at my Dom. My eyes took a tour of his body. His dick was standing at salute. My body craved for more.
He pressed a button from his driver's seat to unlock my door. My ass was glued to the seat of his truck. I didn't want to leave.
He looked at me and smiled saying, "Welcome to my world."
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