Far corner road, at the entrance of Lutyens' Delhi, Porsche zone
An old Hyundai car was parked in the shadows. It rocked subtly, as if something intense had been going on inside.
In the back seat, a woman in her thirties, dressed in dark one-piece suit, had her legs spread wide.
Black stockings clung to her skin, making it look even milkier under the faint glow of the streetlights. One hand gripped the seat for support as she jerked her waist; the other pressed against her bare, heavy breasts, fingers teasing and pinching her nipples. Her vision was hazy with pleasure, but her eyes stayed locked on the head of the young guy buried between her thighs.
Her eyes rolled back as she moaned, voice breathy and broken. "Anh! Fuck yes… use your tongue, nngh! Hah! I'm almost there… student."
