"You'd like to eat me, wouldn't you?" Dolly purred. "You're hungry for my pussy, right?"

The man groaned. He knew that he wasn't allowed to take a bribe in any form, and he certainly wasn't supposed to suck off student drivers. And he was normally a man who went by the book and followed the rules.

But how could he resist the temptation? Dolly had spread her lovely legs even wider and was tipping her groin up as if her pussy were a delectable shellfish she was offering on a hairy tray.

She hadn't worn any panties because she thought, that a glimpse of her pussy might make the examiner more agreeable, but feeding it to him was even better.

"Go ahead – I won't tell," she promised. He lost all of his inhibitions. His nostrils were flaring as he inhaled, breathing in the pussy-perfume that was permeating the car.

"C'mon – don't be shy," she coaxed him. "Sink your tongue up my cunt and cream me off."

With a groan, he slipped down onto the floor of the car, moving clumsily, because his prick was sticking up like an auxiliary gearshift.

He knelt between her legs and gazed longingly at her swampy pussy, flicking his tongue across his trembling lips as if he were getting it limbered up.

Dolly was amused by his lust, but she was also hot to mop her muff on his mouth.

"Eat," she said.

He dove in tongue-first into her crotch. He lapped at her clit, and the blonde girl quivered. He ran his tongue up each unfurled cunt-lip, then used it like a spoon, scooping a mouthful of cunt-juice from her hairy bowl.

He used his tongue alone, at first, flailing and churning and whisking.

Then he clamped his mouth to her cunt slot and began to suck.

His mouth was like a suction cup, and Dolly, was thrilled by the sensation. She jerked her ass up from the seat, grinding her cunt into his ardent face, coating him with cunt-juice from his cheekbones to his chin.