The driver and the girl

Birkov paused by the voting figure. A girl of about 18, standing in a skirt, sneakers, and a trendy top, reached for the carriage.

 — "To Vershki, please."

 — "Oh, dear," Birkov yawned, "Vershki is quite far, and what are we going to pay with?"

 — The girl, lowering her eyes, muttered through her teeth, "Sex or a blowjob?"

 — "Oh, oh," the elderly man groaned, "well, get in then."

The girl quickly darted from the chilly cold into the car.

The car roared and picked up speed.

 — "Sooo, show me your tits," he extended his right hand and groped them. The girl presented two young fruits with transparent-pink nipples.

 — "Ahh,"

nice, he squeezed firmly, leaving red marks on the girl's tits.

 — "Well, dear, let's have that blowjob, it'd be good now..."

It was somehow unpleasant in the car, and the man was a stocky driver type, about fifty years old. She didn't really want to, but she reached down.

 — "Come on, come on."

 — "Well, I'll only do one blowjob and that's it, okay?"

 — "Come on, we'll figure it out."

 — She unzipped his pants, listening to his sigh, pulled down his underwear, and took out his heavy, sausage-like member amidst a powerful bush.

With young, skillful fingers, she felt the huge, barrel-like, full balls.

 — "Come on, dear, get to work with your tongue."

She ran her tongue over the balls and with her hand lifted the heavy but not fully erect member, opened it with her hand—a strong smell emanated from it,

the entire glans, especially the rim, was covered in a thick layer of the man's pre-cum. It felt like he didn't wash often. The girl loved to suck, but she was afraid she couldn't handle so much pre-cum. However, she closed her eyes and ran her firm tongue tip, starting to collect it all, spread out, and began fluttering even more intensely...

 — "Ahh, good, little daughter, suck it like you should," the man wheezed, having already pulled over to the side.

The girl, already taking the large, swollen head into her mouth, was sucking on it. Tugging at the balls and shaft with her nimble young fingers.

 — "Ah, how good," the little man wheezed, "ah, my dear, ah, enchantress." The girl set to work with even more appetite, fluttering her tongue like a fairy.

 — "Now suck the balls." The girl went for them too, but even one barely fit in her mouth. With her sharp little tongue, massaging, she removed the dried sweat and fluttered among the hairs. Then she went back to the crimson glans.

 — "Ah, dear, good... it's coming, can you handle my manhood, I'll give you all of it."

She kind of liked the taste of semen, but this man... she recoiled for a couple of seconds,

 — "Come on, dear, don't be shy," he pulled her by the back of her head. The girl enveloped the glans with her lips, starting to tease it with her tongue, her hands roaming over the shaft and balls,

 — "Ahh, ahhh, deaar... take my generosity... Ah..."

The man released a long, tight stream, thick as condensed milk. The girl diligently swallowed it all, then several more volleys, pressing her by the hair, pushing her into his pubic area. The girl swallowed and swallowed, and he showed no sign of stopping; powerful streams of semen kept spurting and spurting.

 — "Suck like a vacuum, come on harder! Ahgg, aa..."

 — "Yeah, dear, you did well, no doubt about it." The girl said nothing, only wiped her mouth with a handkerchief.

They drove off and soon arrived in Vershki. "Get out, dear, here are your Vershki." The girl nodded, fluttered out of the seat, and went off to the company she was in such a hurry to join.

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