We fucked in his car every single day. Even hours after I touched my body, his smell still lingers on and I imagine him entering me again and again and again. My mouth lets out a moan in ecstasy as I imagine him inside me. I wonder if his wife lets him do the nasty, sexy things he does to me. She probably doesn't, she's prude and I'm not. I would do anything so that he wouldn't tire of me like he had her.
