“Just relax, ” Jo whispered as her fingers grasped his neck gently. Dirt covered his exposed skin from working on the Impala. He was standing against his tool bench when Jo had wandered in with a cold beer. He gave her a thankful smile before taking a long gulp. She glanced back at the closed door wondering how long she had before one of their two kids called out for something. Fifteen minutes, she decided quickly and turned back to Dean who had set his beer down. He walked over to the passenger side of the Impala facing the garage wall. Jo followed and blocked his path. He frowned slightly, opening his mouth to say something when she told him to relax. Her soft fingers moved around his neck while she stood on her tiptoes to kiss his neck. Dean licked his lips to her affection, taking a deep breath of her strawberry-scented hair in. She pulled away with a dirty smile and lowered herself to her knees. Dean’s eyes grew wide and he turned to make sure there wasn’t a kid standing right there. Jo could do this in her sleep and she worked his belt off quickly as she unzipped his pants. She stared at his cock for a moment before taking it entirely in her mouth. She worked her mouth back and forth against it, trying to get him hard. Dean let out a quiet moan, backing himself against the wall of the garage. He stared down at his wife and moved a hand into her blonde hair. “Christ Jo, ” he whispered as he felt himself harden in her mouth. Jo then eased her mouth off of him, making sure to lick every inch of him. His breath quickened and he watched as she sucked gently on the head of his cock. “Daddy!” Will’s voice came from the other side of the Impala. Dean’s eyes jerked up to see just the top of Will’s head. Kid was lucky he couldn’t see over the car yet. Jo didn’t stop though, she instead took him entirely in her mouth again causing a loud groan to escape his lips. “Will…go play with your Legos, ” Dean grunted, giving his son a hard look. Jo kept moving her mouth up and down his hard cock, playing with him with her tongue. “But daddy…” Will started. “Now!” Dean grunted again, taking a deep breath to keep from moaning. Little footsteps could be heard then the garage door shutting. “We’re even blondie, ” Dean moaned, resting his head against the wood paneling. He knew the only reason she’d kept going was because he’d pulled the same stunt two weeks ago at Sam’s birthday party. Jo smiled, pulling her mouth off his cock. She licked it up and down causing Dean to shiver. “Good…now why don’t you go lock that door and fuck me in the backseat of the Impala for old times’ sake?” Jo asked after getting to her feet, biting her tongue between her teeth. (c) tumbler

простите :DDD но с этого фанфика я орала по-черному. хотя всё равно никто не читает, так что у меня произвол. блекджек и шлюхи хD