Orla followed like a horny bitch. Nothing mattered now, all she needed was Callan's cock buried deep inside her hole.

No streetlights illuminated the area where he parked the car. It was quiet and safer, but he feared Orla's moans would attract the attention of passers-by.

"Get in the car, Orla," he ordered in a husky tone.

She rolled into the backseat, and he followed, slamming the door after they had both settled in the car.

"You want me to fuck you in the car, right?"

That dirty ...