"Eight solid inches," Jeff said, glancing at Pam.

Pam looked away, out the side window. She was shaking so hard she couldn't think. The bronze cock of the brave in the museum had shaken her up enough, but Jeff's cock was real living meat! Man-cock! She'd never in her life encountered a real, living cock in the flesh. She had to be dreaming all this!

"Mmm, Jeff!" Cissy mumbled. "Ooh, it's so big! It tastes so good!"

Cissy's blonde head twisted from side to side as she slurped wetly at the man's cockhead as if it were an ice-cream cone. His lube continued to ooze out, and she licked it off.

"I love your juice!"

"You sure love cock," Jeff said, his foot leaving the brake and pressing the accelerator. "Man, I sure love a chick who loves cock. Mmm, suck that thing, schoolgirl!"

The cab of the van was filled with the scent of Jeff's uncut, sweat-moist cock. Pam held her breath, repulsed by the intense, musky aroma. How could Cissy lick something that smelled like that? How could any of this be happening?

Cissy's mouth stretched around the head of Jeff's cock, her lips stretched thin, like rubber bands. Moaning, she sucked loudly, her lips smacking.

"Oh yeah, suck it!" Jeff panted. "Lick the head. Aw fuck! You sure know how to suck cock!"

His eyes glazed over and rolled back, and the van swerved nearly into the next lane.

"Watch out!" Pam shrieked, bracing her hand on the dashboard, and Jeff snapped back to his senses and cut the steering wheel sharply as horns blasted. "You're gonna get us killed!"

Jeff took a few deep breaths. He stroked Cissy's head. "Go easy, girl, watch that tongue. You almost brought me off."