A hotel room

"I wouldn't get caught dead taking you back to my place, too many prying eyes there," she tells you as you make out in the car, "UH...YEAH...but I know a hotel we can go to where we won't be disturbed."

"Or, I could take you right here Taylor..." you tell her as you catch her by surprise and rip her shorts down.

"UH...not here...the hotel baby..." she moans as you kiss her neck and slide her panties off, pulling her shirt over her head and unhooking her bra in the process.

"Come on, give me a quick one in the car Taylor," you whisper to her, so turned on you don't think you can wait to get to the hotel to have her.

"OHGOD...I can't fight the way you make me feel anymore John..." she moans as she yanks at your clothes, letting you place her long legs on your shoulder as she undresses you.

"This one will be hard and fast," you tell her as you slide your dick into her tight pussy, "we'll have all kinds of time for other things in the hotel room."

"FUCK...fuck me John..." Taylor moans as you start thrusting into her, giving into her desires as she allowed herself to be fucked in the back seat of a car, her "good girl image" be damned.