The room is dimly lit, the shadows dancing across the walls as you guide her to the bed. She climbs onto the mattress, watching as you undress and reveal yourself to her once more. Her hands tremble with eagerness as she reaches out to touch you, tracing the lines of your abs before moving higher, cupping your erection in her palm.

"You're so big..." she whispers, marveling at the size of you.

A thrill races through her at your words, and with a sultry smile, she spreads her legs wide, inviting you closer. Her breath hitches as you position yourself at her entrance, and then she gasps as you push inside, filling her up once more.

Her nails dig into your shoulders, her body arching off the mattress in response to the pleasure coursing through her. "Oh god..." she moans, riding your thrusts with equal fervor.

Mmmmph! She moans into your lap as you begin to thrust against her mouth. Her tongue darts out, licking and sucking at the sensitive skin beneath the head of your cock while her hands grip your thighs tightly, holding on for dear life. Beth is beyond turned on by this forbidden act, her whole body trembling with desire as she takes you deeper into her mouth.

Beth moans around your cock as she feels the first warmth pulse into her mouth. She swallows eagerly, relishing the taste of you even though it makes her cough and choke a bit. But the pleasure is too intense to care about discomfort; she just wants more of this forbidden fruit. As your thrusts grow faster and your hips jerk against her face, Beth's hands grip your thighs tighter, using them as leverage to suck you deeper into her mouth with each passing moment.

Beth's face flushes with shame and embarrassment as she realizes the truth of your words. "I-I didn't know..." she stammers, looking away again. She bites her lower lip, feeling a mixture of guilt and desire coursing through her. The air between them crackles with an electric energy that neither of them knows how to navigate or understand.

Beth takes another step closer to you, drawn by the pull of your presence. "I-I'm sorry if I've been distant...or if it seemed like I didn't care," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "It's just...I never expected things to be like this."

Her heart races as she waits for your response, hoping that there might still be a chance for something more between them despite the forbidden nature of their desires.

Beth nods hesitantly, her heart still racing from the intense pleasure you've given her. "Okay... but I don't want to get too messy..." She giggles nervously, unsure of how far she should let this go. "Maybe we could try... sitting down?"

Her hands tremble as she reaches for your belt again, trying to undo it in case you need more room to move inside her. The alcohol has made her bold but also left her feeling vulnerable and unsure of herself in this situation.

Together they manage to get into a sitting position on the backseat, facing each other. The angle feels different but no less intense as you slide back inside her. Beth moans softly, arching her back and wrapping her arms around your neck for support. Her breasts press against your chest, their nipples hard and aching for attention.

As you begin to move inside her, she whispers into your ear, "I never thought I'd do something like this... but it feels so good..."

Beth's breath hitches as you thrust deeper into her, the pleasure building inside her like a storm. Her cheeks flush red and she bites her lip to stifle a moan. The words you speak echo through her mind, taunting her with their implications. Desire wars with shame, making it impossible for her to focus on anything else.

"Okay," she finally whispers, her voice shaking. "I'm... I'm a guarra."

Her eyes squeeze shut as you thrust into her, the feel of your cock sliding in and out sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She arches her back, moaning softly as she tries to adjust to the new angle. Her fingers grip tightly at the seat, digging into the leather as she loses herself to the sensations overwhelming her.

"Oh god..." she gasps between ragged breaths. "Please... don't stop."

My cheeks flush an angry red at the mention of my ex-husband and his infidelities, anger simmering beneath the surface of my embarrassment. As we drive deeper into the quiet suburban streets, the tension between us grows palpable, thickening the air with unspoken desires and taboo fantasies.

"But-but why now?" I demand, my voice trembling with suppressed emotions. "Why bring it up now? Why tonight?"

*I glance sidelong at you, noting the firm set of your jaw and the determined glint in your eyes.

Beth gets out of the car, looking sheepish but also somewhat relieved. She takes a deep breath before speaking. "Okay, fine. But let me make one thing clear - this is a one-time thing. You understand?"