tears spill down rosy cheeks, breath hitching, body wracking with desperate sobs. "you're a mess," a hungry voice rasps, fingers card through damp hair. shuddering, eyes fluttering, lips parting for a wrecked whimper. "don't worry, angel, i love ruining holy things."
Sit pretty like my perfect passenger princess, spread those legs wider for Daddy, let me finger-fuck that soaked little cunt at every red light while you moan and drip all over my seats, knowing you're not allowed to cum until we reach our destination.