Where do we go.

Where to stop so that we could fuck-
We talked and thought about in a frantic rush-
You were steering your truck with one hand, but with the other,
you had my cock, jacking as fast as you can-
You had me hard as a rock, so when I took off my shorts whilst still going down the road, you said, "Oh my God,"-
I took matters on my own, and started stroking my cock-
Then when I came, I caught it and rubbed it into your now well open lips-
You said, "Please strip all the way,"-
So I took off all my clothes, and with my chest, you began to play-
You said that you knew of a church parking-lot that we could desecrate-
Cause you really needed me deep inside, after watching me masturbate-
To repent for all the things that we did, we'd probably have to say 100, "Hail-Marys,"-
But you didn't care, you needed me deep inside-
My dick in you, now bury-
You reclined the seat all the way back, and I set you on the wheel-
You had one leg out the window, I slowly lifted you up and down, and your sweet puss, I did fill-
It was mid January, and the window down, but inside the truck, it was still hot-
And we didn't even care, if we got caught-