Dipping toes in Stories

As the beginnings of my third “O” welled up, I could feel him swelling deep inside. My hips went into overdrive as I rode us both to a breathtaking finale of what was a passion-filled afternoon delight. My pussy tightened around him, and my hand reached behind me to grab onto his swollen balls as his juices splashed my inner walls, leaving both of us breathless. “You’ve found him, haven’t you?” Greg said as we basked in t...