You weren’t supposed to see this. Parked outside the grocery store, engine off, windows fogged up from that kind of heat. She straddles him with her stockings rolled down mid-thigh, tits bouncing like they’re fighting gravity every time he slams up into her wet pussy. Blindfold keeps her from noticing you watching through the crack in the curtains—her fingers dig into his shoulders when he hits something deep inside her. ‘Don’t stop,’ she whispers like it’s a confession. Then comes the creampie right there on his lap while she pretends not to notice you peeking.
