Forgive me for what I'm about to do on New Year's Eve

As the clock strikes midnight on New Year's Eve, I find myself alone in the car with my stepdad. I know this is wrong, but I can't resist the urge to taste his massive manhood. I've been craving it for weeks and I'm about to make a huge mistake. His size is intimidating, but I'm determined to take him deep into my mouth. The taste of his salty precum is intoxicating, and I'm soon lost in the rhythm of his thrusts. The pleasure is overwhelming, but I'm not stopping there. I want more. I want to feel him inside me, to ride his monster cock and feel every inch of him. The adrenaline rush of the forbidden fuels my desire, and soon we're fucking hard and fast. The climax is explosive, leaving us both breathless and satisfied. But as the reality of what I've done sets in, I realize I've crossed a line I can never come back from.