Rosa painted as the motions of sex began to tire her. "C-Carlos," she whimpered.
"Shh," he commanded as he lifted her off his cock and forced her laying on her back. "Missionary, my favorite," Rosa thought to herself as she gazed at her boss's body. God he was incredible she thought to herself as she smelled the intoxicating smell of his body. Sweat glistening on both of their bodies as Carlos inserted his member into Rosa's still tight pussy.
"You feel like virgin," he whispered as he looked around to be sure nobody was around. He knew he had to make this quick, his wife was waiting for him at home. Rosa gazed her her blue eyes onto the sight of this older man fucking her. Astonishing.
"We're alone, it's okay," Rosa assured him as she felt his cock dive deeper into her pussy. Slow movements at first suddenly turned into vigorous thrusts of his hips accompanied by the heavenly sounds of his moans. Rosa too moaned loudly as they were finally alone. Rosa cried as she felt the sweet warm substance crevasse her cunt. The two stared at each other's eyes as they painted from the sexual experience. "T-thank you. Gracias, señor." Rosa said under her breath.
"Go now, it's late," he uttered as he grabbed some tissues inside the console to clean their mess. He bent over and licked her pussy and shivered to the taste of their cum intertwined. He then cleaned his cock and her pulsing pussy with the tissue paper. He unrolled the window, threw the paper out, disposing of the evidence.
Rosa looked sad as she knew this was over, but just for a while she prayed to herself that it wouldn't be the last. "Yes sir," she said as she pulled her pants back on as she gazed at Carlos' cock once more before he put his pants back on.
Rosa exited the car and Carlos tagged along as he went into the front seat. "De bañas, okay?" he spoke softly worn out by the sexual activity.
"Yes sir," she said as he drove off quickly into the night. She was left alone in the darkness and sin of her actions.
