This chapter is dedicated to Christine_Goh_9109. Hi Christine, thanks for the golden ticket.
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"Ahh!" Harlow's moan tore through the car as Alanis rubbed his hardness against her, the thick ridge of him dragging over her soaked entrance. Her thighs trembled. God, it was nothing like she'd imagined. He was bigger, hotter, than she had imagined. She doubts she could take all of him. Alanis would break her in half tonight.
The memory of his teasing rubs earlier now a cruel joke compared to the reality of him pressing where she ached.
"So wet. So fucking ready for me," Alanis growled, his voice rough with need.
"I... I don't t... t... think they a... are around." Brian stammered to his wife.
Nearby, Brenda's voice sliced through the haze. "But how can that be? Their car is right here!" She said as she approached the car. Harlow who had been more than ready to recieve Alanis suddenly turned to look at them.
