I was lost in the haze of pure bliss, my body rocking on the hood of the car as Andrew's thick cock drove into me over and over. Each thrust hit deep, stretching my pussy in ways that made my toes curl and my breath catch. God, he was so much better than Mark—needier, hungrier, like he couldn't get enough of me. His hips slammed forward with this raw urgency, his grunts filling the garage, mixing with the wet slaps of our skin. Mark had never fucked me like this, never made me feel so wanted, ...