Mike and Jimmy
A pleased sound slipped from her as she held the base of his shaft and ran her lips along him with an almost hungry enthusiasm. There was one light between the Murphy house and Mike's- theirs, and as the car came to a stop Jimmy slowly raised her head a moment to catch a breath. One hand still held onto him, the other wiped at her bottom lip. Then her eyes caught sight of another car and the passenger giving her a skeptical look. With a slight blush she reached over and hit the tint for the windows- they'd just been a newly wedded couple before, it was meant to share with the world... was.
Once private, Jimmy went back, her lips slid over his head, tongue playing in those areas she knew were more sensitive before she took all of him in her mouth again. It had been a while since they'd been together- thanks to her mother- and she was almost grateful for the break as the desire for Rigs was a rush she needed to stay awake.
As the car pulled up the small driveway and signaled the garage door to open before pulling in, Jimmy was still thoroughly enjoying pleasing her husband and the wonderful sounds he made to let her know she was doing a good job. She almost didn't realized they'd stopped- she definitely didn't.