in the driver’s side, he undid his pants again. He started to drive, and Claire knew what to do without him saying a word. She took his dick in her hand started beating him off furiously. Precum was coming out of the tip of the head again. "I want you so bad," she said, her hand moving up and down faster as it could go as he drove them home. "Pull over, you can take me right now." Her other hand was trying it’s damnedest to get her off. But the Master’s needs were her first