BackSeat Driving School - Part 3

Quinton's chilling at home playing with toy cars, prepping for that bullshit traffic school test. Then Charlotte burst in unannounced—she wants the dirt on his crash. Fine, whatever, he starts spilling it. Mid-story, she gets all heated and goes straight for her pussy, fingers rubbing like she's already getting off on the details. Quinton clocks the movement, eyebrows up, but his cock twitches at the sight. He doesn’t waste time—leans straight over, mouth on hers, fingers pushing hers out of the way so he can work her clit himself. Traffic school just got a lot more twisted.