"We shouldn't..." Michelle whispers, her breath ragged as she strokes Jake's throbbing cock, her own panties damp with arousal. Jake groans, "I know, but I can't stop now." He reaches under her skirt, finding her wetness, making her moan. The closet is filled with the scent of their desire, their bodies pressed close, hearts pounding. They're on the edge, their religious upbringing clashing with their carnal needs, making their taboo encounter all the more intense.