The car

The cool air coming in through the slightly open windows did little to alleviate the heat radiating from Arifin's face. With closed eyes, he leaned into the soft touch of Hannah's hand on his cheek. She sat back on his thighs, her hands tracing down his chest before coming to rest on his belt. Hannah expertly unbuttoned his pants, and then leaned forward, whispering, "This is mine too," as she guided his hard cock toward her face.

Arifin moaned loudly, his ecstasy palpable, as he finally felt Hannah's hands, lips, and tongue caressing his body beneath his shirt, teasing his pulsing cock. "Ohh, that feels so good, Hannah!" he exclaimed, lost in the intense pleasure. The sensations were overwhelming, and he was helpless to resist the wave of desire washing over him.