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Driving home was fun. The Ella who went to the movie was completely different from the one who exited the theater. She turned to me, unbuttoned my shirt, and massaged my pectorals with one hand while her other unzipped my fly and kneaded my organ nonstop. The lady was on the prowl! My cock answered the challenge by rising for the occasion. I was 200 yards from home when her mouth latched onto my prick. I parked the car, in my mind, thanking god for helping me avoid a collision on the road. I lifted her head tenderly and said, "Girl, we are home. Let's get in and continue...