They catch me fucking in the cable car of Medellin Colombia [Extreme]

The cable car groans and shudders as it ascends, the city sprawled out like a dirty whore below. I’m bent over, skirt hiked up, pink panties around my ankles, my bare ass cheeks spread wide. The guy behind me, his cock already slick with spit, slams into my dripping cunt, his balls slapping against my clit. The rhythm is brutal, the car swaying with each thrust. I grip the metal bar in front of me, knuckles white, my screams echoing off the glass. He grunts, his fingers digging into my hips, pulling me back onto his cock harder, deeper. The door slides open, revealing a couple boarding, their eyes widening as they take in the scene. They don’t stop us, just watch, their breaths ragged as the cable car continues its ascent, the city oblivious to the raw fucking happening inside.

The new couple joins in, the woman dropping to her knees, taking my man’s cock down her throat while he fingers her cunt. I turn around, straddling her face, her tongue licking my asshole, teasing it open. The man, his cock hard again, pushes into my ass, the burn intense, the pleasure overwhelming. The cable car lurches, throwing us off balance, but we don’t stop. We fuck harder, our bodies slapping together, the sounds of our filth filling the car. The woman under me moans, her tongue pushing into my ass, her fingers rubbing my clit. I come, my body convulsing, my juices dripping down her chin. The man in my ass grunts, his cock pulsing as he fills me with his cum. We collapse, a sweaty, panting mess, the cable car reaching the top of the hill, the city spread out below, none the wiser to the extreme fuck fest that just went down.