Needless to say, I was nervous about meeting her parents. She reassured me that they were chill, but I couldn’t shake the nerves on the car ride to their house.
Amy, my girlfriend, saw me looking nervous and smiled. “Don’t worry about them,” she said. “It’ll be fine.”
“Yeah,” I said, badly hiding my stress.
“You need to relax,” said Amy, reaching over and putting a petite, pretty hand on my crotch. “Anything I can do to help?”
“I’m driving,” I said, failing to hide my smile.
“Never stopped us before,” she said, unbuckling her seatbelt. Before I knew it, she was unzipping my jeans, and unbuttoning my boxers, my gradually hardening cock springing out. I had to keep my eye on the road, which became more difficult as she put her mouth around my cock and took its length in her mouth. Occasionally I looked down to see her blonde head bobbing up and down, before diverting my attention back to the road. Thankfully, the roads were clear and I was able to slow down a bit to really savour my girlfriend’s exquisite blowjob skills.