A client finds me on the street and performs oral sex on me without a condom in his car

In the throes of passion, a client tracked me down on the bustling city streets, lured me into his luxurious automobile, and unleashed a torrent of lustful desires upon me. His colossal member, a testament to his virility, was skillfully unveiled, and I eagerly indulged in the exquisite taste of his manhood. As the fervor escalated, I willingly offered my rear to his impressive girth, inviting him to explore the depths of my yearning orifice. The fervor of our encounter was insatiable, our bodies entwined in the confines of his vehicle, oblivious to the world outside. The symphony of our pleasure resonated within, a testament to our carnal connection. The ecstasy of our encounter was boundless, our bodies entwined in the confines of his vehicle, oblivious to the world outside. The symphony of our pleasure resonated within, a testament to our carnal connection. The climax of our encounter was boundless, our bodies entwined in the confines of his vehicle, oblivious to the world outside. The symphony of our pleasure resonated within, a testament to our carnal connection. The climax of our encounter was boundless, our bodies entwined in the confines of his vehicle, oblivious to the world outside.