Marcie moaned softly, taking him in as deep as she could without gagging, and moved the hand that was around the base of his dick so she could fondle his balls. She was crouched over the handbrake, her bare ass in the air, shirt hiked up to her armpits, in the middle of the afternoon when just anyone could walk by and see them. She shivered and dragged her tongue up the side of the shaft, glancing up at him again, taking in the flush on his skin and the hazy look on his face.