The bearded man in the backseat grips the white sign, its bold letters spelling out an invitation, while his fingers trace the edge of his own cock, hard, flushed, and already slick with need. His mouth opens around the head of another man’s thick shaft, swallowing deep as the driver’s hips jerk forward, the sign forgotten in the rush of his own pleasure. The blond’s tongue works fast, his throat tightening around the shaft until the driver’s grip tightens on his hair, pulling him closer as cum floods his mouth.
