DurangoDan did.
We moved his daughter into college yesterday. What a LONG DAY. Arrived at the school at 11am. Moved her in. The room was hotter than heck. We helped her roomie move in 3 hours later. By the time everything was organized and just right, we all went to dinner. After that we went to a store to get her some more storage for the dorm room, along with some food, milk, fruit, etc. Back to the dorm we went. And we finally left at 10pm. We have a 2-1/2 hour drive and Dan and I are both wiped out. Well, I don't drive at night. I don't like to.
About half way home, Dan mentions how tired he is. I had him pull over in a rest area. He thought I was going to drive. I told him to get his short down. He liked that idea better than me driving.
We pulled back on to the interstate as I fondled him. I took my time, no rush, I had to help him stay awake for another hour and a half. I just fondled, stroked and tickled. Finally he said, "Boy, I'm really tired Jules. You better do something to help me stay awake." hahaha.
Okay, the Dodge Durango is the worst to try and lean over the center console. My ribs are still sore from leaning over it. I took my time. When he'd get close, I'd sit up in my seat and just play with him some more. I stretched it out for 1 hour and 15 minutes. We were almost home so I was going to wrap this thing up.
This is where chaos happens. When his O came, I tried swallowing the first spurt. It made me cough. And cough, and cough. After I spit what was in my mouth in his lap, I sat up and kept coughing. Sperm spittle ended up all over his front window on the passenger side along with dashboard. Meanwhile, he's continuing to flow his semen all over himself, between his legs, on his seats.. He's yelling for me to get a napkin, but I'm still coughing and trying to catch my breath. What a scene it was. What a mess it was. We got home and I just went in the house.
He'll be cleaning his car this morning when he gets up.