Sex Drive 2

We've planned our next move
We join the queue the drive-thru
Order burgers, fries and cokes.
In line, naked, your pussy smokes,
My cock tingles, your juices flow,
You pull up at the pay window.
The cashier smiles at your naked frame,
You hand him cash, say keep the change.
We drive to window number two,
The server just stares at you,
He says there will be a wait
We park in space number eight
At the back under the tree
It's dark so people can't see.
We wait a while, getting nervous
Are they ever gonna serve us?
Then the smiling cashier turns up
With bag full of grub
He passes it through your open window
His bulging cock is obvious, so
You say can I help with that?
Part your legs and rub your twat.
You unzip him and get it out
It slides greedily into your mouth,
You slurp his balls and go to work
Soon his hips start to jerk,
He pumps you full of his milkshake,
You drink it all in one take,
Thanking him you kiss his dong
Then tuck it back where it belongs.
He goes back to his post.
I open the bag and remove the cokes
Unwrap the burgers and smear your tits
With burgers, relish and salad bits.
You jump in the back and lift your knees,
Spread your pussy wide so I can ease
The ice cubes in your glistening pussy
They're melting quickly so I hurry.
When you are filled to the brim
I slam my cock inside your quim
I feel you're pussy start to twitch
And clench hard on my freezing dick.
You grab the seats and arch your back
And cum with a shuddering climax.
I can't hold on and cum again
And stare into you're eyes and then
We collapse in a sticky mess
Exhausted we need to rest.
We sip our warm, flat cokes
And laugh at our silly jokes
About the server and the cashier
And all the fun we've had here.
Soon we dress and drive to yours
I start to leave and then I pause
I see you to your door and say, I'll text ya
To plan our next sexual adventure.