Sandra pouted and reached over to run a hand up his thigh. "But honey, it could be fun! And you know I've been craving a good, hard fucking. You never seem to have time for me anymore." She leaned in closer, her voice low and seductive. "If we won, you could watch me ride that huge cock and scream his name while he pumps me full of cum. Wouldn't you like that, baby?"
The rumble of Cain's muscle car isn't just noise; it's a constant, grating presence that's tearing Dave and Rachel's life apart. As Cain's brazen disregard amplifies their unspoken frustrations, Rachel finds herself drawn to the very aggression she claims to despise. With each defiant roar of his engine, the line between hatred and a dark, forbidden desire blurs, pushing Rachel to a dangerous breaking point.