Car seats aren’t made for this. Pink bikini straps digging into creamy thighs as she rides him slow at first—then faster. Leans forward to grip the wheel like a steering wheel, ass bouncing off leather. Sunlight through the windshield turns her stretch marks golden while he pounds up from behind. Flips her onto her knees mid-driveway, cock buried deep in that tight pussy before she moans and starts working it herself. No lube needed. Just sweat-slicked skin and the occasional thunk of flesh hitting metal.