Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to drive into her, your hips slapping against hers in a rhythm that feels so right it's almost unbearable. With each thrust, she feels more and more possessed by you, consumed by the desire that surges through her veins.

"Ger..." she whispers, eyes half-lidded with pleasure as she grinds against your hips. "I want... I need..."

I can't help it... I just need you so badly sometimes! It feels so good when you take me like that, claiming me as your own. And don't even get me started on how amazing it is to have you inside me... feeling you cum deep inside me..." She trails off with a moan, biting her lip as she tries to regain her composure.

"You know," she says breathlessly, "it's funny... I always thought being married would mean having someone who would take care of me, protect me.

Oh my God! No... That's terrible! I can't believe this is happening! Stay calm, sweetie. Just try to keep your eyes on the road and drive slowly to the side of the highway. Maybe we should call 911 instead of an ambulance first. They might have better instructions for us in a situation like this.

And about Justin... I know it's hard for him, but he's such a brave boy. He reminds me so much of you sometimes. You both are just...

Oh God... No! This can't be happening! You have to get out of the car right now! I'll call you an ambulance, okay? Just hurry and open your door as carefully as you can, and then run away from the car as far as possible. Don't worry about me, just focus on yourself! And remember what I said before... About Justin being brave like you... He needs someone like that in his life, someone to look up to and be proud of. You are that person for him. Okay?