In the confines of Simon's car, Black Lynn's hunger for cock becomes insatiable. She hungrily takes him in, her lips stretching wide to accommodate his thickness. Her head moves in a steady rhythm, her hand working in tandem, stroking and squeezing. She looks up at Simon, her eyes watering from the deepthroating, but her smile never fades. The car fills with the symphony of their lust, the slurping sounds of Lynn's eager mouth and Simon's ragged breaths.