Rachael's got James' number, and it's not just his digits. She's got him pegged for a solo show, and he's not disappointing. His thick cock bobs as he drives, eager for attention. He gives in, wrapping his fist around his shaft, jerking it in time with the engine's hum. The car's cabin fills with his low moans, his body tensing as he spills his load, eyes glazed over with post-nut bliss.