Had she not been so with the blow job, she would have noticed the Runner had stopped.  It had been for some time now, so as she looked up, she found him looking down at her.  Her eager attention in his lap, her dazed eyes, he was smirking down at her.  After all, what was not to be happy about?  A pretty human girl was giving him a blow job, and doing her best to deep throat him at that.  And then he threw back his head and groaned in pleasure.  Hot, thick semen filled her throat in steady, forceful blasts.  As she swallowed, more filled her mouth, seemingly trying to drown her in his sticky cum.<br/><br/>"Ahh, that was great."  Finally, after a seemingly endless few moments, finally it died down to a soft dribble.  The Grey haired driver gripped her ass, before surprisingly nimble digits moved between her thighs and began to rub, seemingly trying to see if she was wet.  Perhaps attempting to push her further than just a blow job.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>