He took my breasts between his large hands, licking my tender nipples. He trailed his fingers down my sensitive stomach, skipping my sopping pussy, rubbing down my wet thighs. “AGH stop torturing me. I want your thick cock. Anywhere, please.” He smiled. “Anywhere?”

“Well…”

He silence my words with his large member, and I allowed him. He tasted like me, still soaked from my previous cum. I slurped it loudly as he began to finger my clit, speeding up and slowing down, edging me constantly. I focused on his cock, slowly moving my head up and down on him, fondling his balls gently. I moaned around it, vibrating it against the back of my throat and he gasped, writhing on my face. His fingers twitched faster against my aching clit, and I moaned again, arching my back. He dug in his fingers, and I screamed around his cock as I squirted all over the bed. “Keep going babe I’m not done yet.” He’s said, taking my head gently and thrusting into my mouth. I rolled my eyes back, relishing him grinding on my face, as I edged him closer and closer, his cock thickening so much I almost couldn’t breathe. “Mmmm. I’m cumming!” He cried. “Swallow it all little whore!” He ordered, pinching my nipples as he came in my mouth. I obeyed, swallowing it all and gently licking his balls and cock dry. He watched me, licking his lips. He stood up, offering me his hand. I took it and he led me to the large windows overlooking the mountains. He opened the window a touch for some cold refreshing air before bending me over on the dresser and sliding his member in me. He thrusted hard as my moans filled the room, gasping and writhing as the sun set on our live session. The view turned me on more, and I rubbed my nipples against the cold glass as I twisted my pearl between my shaking fingers. He held me up as my legs gave out, still grunting and thrusting harder and harder until I came again, this time for what felt like forever.