The girl in his car was silent, as he sped down the dirt road. He didn’t fancy quiet right now. He needed a distraction from his imposing thoughts that were bombarding him with images of Layla.

Her pretty glistening pussy, her soft red lips, and the taste…

Tyler groaned loudly, annoyed as hell.

“You okay?” The girl’s voice cracked through the quietness, startling Tyler a bit since he had almost forgotten about her being in the car with him.

He was surprised by how well his nose had blocked out the stench of her perfume, which was overpowering in the car.

Tyler tried to regain his composure and moved his foot on the accelerator slightly when he noticed he was driving at an impossibly fast speed. There were no houses or people around until a few miles so he wasn’t worried about crashing into anyone.

But still, it wasn’t a safe speed going down a dirt road where there was practically no one in sight to give help if needs be.

“I’m fine.” His voice came out like steel, hard and unbending.

He hadn’t meant to sound so rude but he was frustrated and downright angry. At himself, at Layla and his body for tormenting him that way

From the corner of his eye, he saw the girl nod. She hadn’t looked fazed and she didn’t seem to mind his rather rude demeanor.

“My name is Sally if you were wondering.” She spoke up and no doubt trying to engage him in a conversation.

Actually, he hadn’t been wondering at all. In fact, he cared little about her name. He never cared about their names. That’s the thing, he cared little for the girls he slept with.

That didn’t make him a bad guy….he did tell them what they were getting themselves into.

Tyler only nods to not seem so rude. He was beginning to think this was a bad idea. The girl wasn’t helping him with serving as a distraction. She wasn’t helping at all.

say, your name is the most popular with the ladies.” Sally said and Tyler detected a smile in

Tyler asked, not at all surprised since he did have a reputation with the girls at the tracks. It wasn’t his fault,

willing enough.

but feel…..unsatisfied. When he really looked at it, no girl has ever satisfied him….yet just the taste of Layla’s pussy satisfied him yet made him crave her taste even more. It was a win and lose situation with Layla. He was winning by being able to

was proving his point, because now he was

mentioned that you pack

talking the entire time he

spared her a glance. She was biting her bottom lip which suggested that

slowed down, pulling off the road and parked the car sloppily on the side of the road. He’d be quick with her and then

stared out onto the dirt road and then sighed. He was still hard from thinking about Layla so this would be

girl, her features said it all. She was excited. And she knew what was

talks. She wasn’t the only one who

But she will do.

away from his leather seats to have her fingers

hard,” She mewled as she run her palms over his hard cock. She thought

he was racing.

did nothing for him. No pleasure,

The girl gasped.

was her name

his teeth. It was not because he liked the feel of her hand on his cock, no, it was

him.

doing a very good job in distracting him from Layla. She was doing a shity job and even causing his cock to deflate little by

on the steering wheel tighten until his hands nearly turned the

is all her fault.” Tyler gritted

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