In the steamy confines of his car, Alex and his mistress Angel couldn't keep their hands off each other. They were both married, but the forbidden passion between them was too strong to resist. Angel straddled Alex's lap, her ample cleavage in his face as she moaned and ground against him. "I've been thinking about this all day," she purred. "I can't wait to feel you inside me."
They heard the front door open and close. "Quick," Alex whispered. "Get in the backseat." Angel didn't need to be told twice. She scrambled back into the car, her high heels clicking on the floor. As Alex got out of the driver's seat, he glanced nervously around to make sure they were alone. Then, he joined her in the backseat.
Angel unzipped his pants and took his Angel unzipped his pants and took out his rock-hard cock, stroking it with anticipation as he locked eyes with her.
