"Fill me up again"

I didn’t even answer her question with words.

I grabbed her thick hips, flipped her onto her back, and settled between her legs again. My cock was still hard — or getting hard again fast — and I rubbed the head against her soaked pussy, mixing my fresh cum from her tits with the mess already between her thighs.

Alice let out a soft moan and spread her legs wider for me.

I pushed inside her in one smooth thrust.

She was so wet and warm, still sensitive from cumming earlier. I started fucking her in long, deep strokes while her big tits — still covered in my cum — bounced with every thrust. The sight of it was filthy and perfect.

I leaned down and kissed her hard, then pulled back just enough to look at her.

“You’re such a dirty girl,” I growled, fucking her harder. “Letting me cum on your tits, then letting me fuck you again right after. You like being my little cumslut, don’t you?”

She moaned louder, wrapping her thick thighs around my waist and pulling me deeper.

“Yes…” she breathed. “I love it. I love feeling you use me.”

I reached down and rubbed her clit with my thumb while I pounded into her. The wet sounds of my cock sliding in and out of her were loud in the caravan. Every time I bottomed out I thought about how I’d already filled her up twice last night — and how badly I wanted to do it again.

Alice was getting loud again, not caring at all how thin the walls were.

I fucked her faster, chasing another orgasm, one hand gripping her heavy tit while the other worked her clit. She was close again — I could feel it in the way her pussy was clenching around me.

“Gonna cum in you again,” I warned, voice rough.

She just nodded frantically, eyes glassy with pleasure.

“Do it,” she gasped. “Fill me up again.”