Blowjob in the middle of a traffic jam.

For those of you who follow my stories and know everything that changed in my life after I moved to my aunt's house to go to college, this is going to be a short story about one of the times my uncle picked me up at the end of class.
About five minutes after we left the college, we got into a huge traffic jam. Tits already stressed out from the day's work was honking all restlessly complaining about everything, at the moment of another honking I put my hand to his leg and said:
- Relax uncle, as soon as we get there, relax will...
He looked at me and put his hand on my thigh right next to the bar of my shorts and said:
- It's hard to relax. You see, honey, this damn traffic, the only thing that...
Slowly I ran my hand over his trousers, he stopped for a moment, squeezed my thigh and said:
- We could have gone straight home.
- We're almost there, calm down!
I began to rub my fingers on his pants and soon felt his dick come to life, his hand climbed on my shorts and began to massage the region of my sketch, shortly after I said:
- Relax, tit, I'll help you distract yourself.
And how are you gonna do that?
I squeezed harder his already hard cock into his pants and said to him:
- How about a little affection?
- It's all right then, you need a lot of love
I opened the zipper of his pants, as soon as Titio closed the window of the car, that stick jumped out, I began to tighten and punch slowly feeling it harden even more in my hand, at the same time he rubbed his fingers on my shorts causing me a nice shiver, we stood there caressing each other until I bent over his lap and began to kiss that swollen head, little by little I was sucking, while Titio with one hand massaged my hair and with the other he drove the car moaning and groaning:
- Tasty, that, swallow it like that, ahhhhh
My saliva was flowing all over the place when I stepped back a little bit and asked:
- The motorcyclist is honking at us, what a shame!
Quiet, keep going, let him get jealous!
Holding my hair, he pushed my head back into his mouth again, I didn't think of anything else and I kept sucking that dick hard, he was holding my hair trying to guide the movements but I played as well as I wanted in him, titio was talking:
- Ahhh you little bitch, you're learning to suckle better and better!
I walked away and I said,
- It's so much practice in it...
- You can practice, here you will always have plenty of milk for your love!
I sucked a little bit more and the traffic started again, at that moment titio agitated to get another way and I ended up moving away, but to my surprise he entered another street and stopped the car in a somewhat isolated place, I asked him:
- Weren't you in a hurry?
- I'm not anymore, I want to continue another thing..
What?
He grabbed my hair and led me to his dick again muttering:
- You started this, you little slut, now you're going crazy with your boner!
I started sucking even harder as he ran his hands all over my body, and after a while I felt the fucking jets pouring into my mouth, and I swallowed all of it, and that's how we got home.