"Are you going to fuck me or just fool around?" she asked. Clearly, I was too slow for her.

"Sure, sure," I replied, quickly. "I'll screw you. What gave you the idea I wouldn't cock your cunt?"

"From the way you just fool around," she replied, coldly. "Most men who date me get right to the point without all this bullshitting around. Are you going to give me cock, or not?"

"Here?" I asked, startled. "In the movie? Aren't you afraid people will see you?"

She looked at me in a cold, superior way. "You are dumb aren't you?" she asked.

I sounded defensive. "What are you talking about?" I demanded to know. "Dumb about what?"

"About the way a girl likes to get dicked," she said in a contained voice. "Don't you know it turns on a girl like me to be watched? I love to have an audience. My mom is the same way. Dad has to call in men friends to come watch as he fucks Mom. She gets real excited to have other men watch. And so do I."

That statement almost floored me. The last thing I wanted was someone watching me while I boned a girl. I had always associated sex with privacy. And this dumb twat from a rich family wanted to be gawked at while she got her cunt drilled out. She disgusted me. My cock-bone went limp almost immediately.

"Well?" she kept asking. "Is it going to be here in the car or not? That old guy in the next car keeps looking at us. It'll turn him on to watch us fuck. Bet he sits in his car and jacks off."

I became angry. "I don't care whether or not the old fart jacks off or not. I'm not used to being stared at while I fuck."

"Don't be such an old maid," she retorted. "You sit still, and I'll straddle you. The old guy will be able to see me heave back and forth. I'll let my tits spill through my blouse. The way they swing back and forth will turn him on but good. And while you're dicking me, I'll scream out about getting myself fucked. It'll be good fun, and exciting too."