“<i>Oh god….</i>” Preston both thought and said as Addison bottomed out on his swollen shaft with hardly a slowing of her bobbing head.  At the sound of his thick cock probing the back of her narrow throat, and the way the little gags she made didn’t slow her as much as seemingly make her go faster, Preston knew any chances he had of drawing this out were over.  “Oh my god, Addison…...oh fuck.  Fuck fuck fuckfuckfuck”<br/><br/>Feeling his hand practically shaking in her hair, it was a fight to keep his eyes from crossing at the growing pleasure, and without knowing it, Preston was very glad for the seat belt.  Squirming beneath her, the cloth strap tightened across his belly was the only thing keeping his hips from joining his hand in fucking Addison’s pretty mouth and gave him at least a few more seconds of ecstasy to hold out from erupting.<br/><br/>“Oh shit, fuck, I’m cumming…!”  Preston half groaned and half yelled, ironically releasing Addison’s hair in that moment to clap both hands on the wheel, the act of keeping them between the lines as she proceeded to make him explode for her probably the hardest thing he had ever done.  Unable to bask in the glow, Preston simply felt his body shivering and twitching until he finally regained some semblance of control.<br/><br/>“God that was beyond amazing.”  He said, laughing in residual pleasure and adrenaline.  “Fuck, you are so good at that.  And damn, I wish I could return the favor.”  He grinned, turning to look at her.<i>And if your Dad ever knew...</i>he thought but didn’t say, not wanting to ruin the moment.