Scene Description:

Ophelia slams that squeegee like a desperate, cock-starved whore grinding for every filthy buck. Suds and water splash everywhere as she presses her soaked, jiggling body against Charles' windshield, nipples poking hard through her drenched shirt while she moans and writhes for the show. He flashes a wad of cash and she climbs in dripping wet, spreading her legs in his car before he even pulls away. At his place she drops straight to her knees, slurping and polishing his thick, throbbing rod like it's her new meal ticket. She's already picturing herself as his kept, cum-hungry sugar baby until his wife storms through the door and catches her mid-gag.