Car fucking twice in 2 days. Can't beat that! I got a big dr.. (OnlyFans)

Car fucking twice in 2 days. Can't beat that! I got a big drippy load of sperm in my cunt last night in a Chevy Suburban. I went to a pool tournament at the Full Moon, so this reminded me of these pics. I took these in 2009. Anyways, I was bad. Really bad. I fucked some rando dude without a condom. I gotta not do that, but I get so turned on I can't stop myself, especially when a beautiful dick pops out of the pants that's attached to a handsome guy. I pick them wisely, though. He was 48, built, and had a solid 7-inch dick. Kyle was his name. I'm surprised I remembered it. The bad thing is he only lives a mile away. Why is that bad? He is married and has 4 kids. Did I mention 4 kids? Yep, at that age, that's a lot of work. He swore he was single, but I showed him all the kid stuff I found in his Suburban. He fessed up. I'm all about fucking married dudes. I really am. I take it as a challenge to fuck married guy's dicks off so their wives will never even come close to owning their man like I do. I fucked his dick off last night. But 4 kids? I mean, I really want him to dump his jizz in my guts on the regular because he is a good fuck. His dick was all up in my insides last night. The head of his dick was kissing parts of me deep up in there that made me cum hard. Plus, he was able to last until I got mine, and then he tried to pump a 5th kid into me shortly thereafter. But 4 kids are a lot to take care of, and I'm not sure I want to be the one to ruin his marriage if and when we get caught. I mean, all he is to me is someone who will breed my cunt as it should be bred. We always get caught. It means zero to me, but dudes will dump their entire lives for a chance to pump sperm into a pussy. I probably won't be able to say no. He did wonderful things to my pussy. The good news for me is, though I don't fully trust him, he said he hadn't had sex in 3 months, and the last time he cheated was a few years ago. He was more worried I would get knocked up. I left him sweating. I said I should be fine. He even asked me if I was going to get the morning-after pill. I said no. I should be fine. I bet he's worrying his ass off as I type this. Even if I could get pregnant, I wouldn't do the morning-after pill. Half the thrill is the possibility he could be dumping a future dependent inside me. It's an instinctual thing. I'm just saying.