"Dropped Home" By My Boyfriends Dad

Well it all started in a blur of alcohol and bullshit me and my bf at the time Matt were screaming back and forth at each other for god knows what reason. Then Matt's dad Ron burst in the door and said "right, enough of this shit you're getting dropped home" pointing at me. I just nodded and followed him down the hallway and outside to the car and we left the house and started driving towards my place. Ron had just turned 50 and stood about 6"5, a bit overweight but built). I thought I'd be cheeky and brush my hand along the crotch of his track pants. but I was shocked to find his already throbbing member. He was seriously rock hard already, it was wierd cause for about 3 or 4 minutes I just wanked his cock off and he pretended not to notice until he was on the edge he stopped the car and pulled his trackies around his ankles and grabbing a fistful of my hair he pumped his nut down the back of my throat slapping the back of my head and he decided to rip a huge fart and said "sniff up my gas you good little cumwhore" I did as I was told sniffed up the putrid gas and wretched on his dick a few times trying to contain myself. When his balls were completely drained he spat a big loogie in my mouth and I reluctantly swallowed it down, he pulled up track pants and drove me home around the corner and we never mentioned it again. but come to think about it I never got dropped off again Ron would always offer to pick me up at the cost of a little detour.. :)

Love Lucy <3