Claim Gemma

Taking the hint, you lean over to Gemma and give her a kiss. Her smile grows even wider. She returns the kiss and reaches over to grasp your cock. “I was hoping you’d pick me,” she utters, stroking your already steady mast.

You let out a sigh as she squeezes and tugs you. “Ahh… It was no contest, you are clearly the best ‘treshah’ on the entire beach!” you compliment.

Gemma keeps stroking and replies, “Aww… That’s sweet, but I was really hoping you’d pick me so I could keep the real treasures to myself!” She grins impishly before grasping your hair and pulling you in for another deep kiss. Her hand slowly strokes your cock as she slips her tongue into your mouth and swirls it around.

“So…” you chuckle as your lips pull apart, “You’re buying me off with a handjob and kisses?” You dip back in for more kisses, not really objecting.

Gemma takes her time, sucking your lower lip before pulling away again. “I’m only getting started!” she promises, before she slowly dips her head forward and takes your manhood into her mouth.

You let out a groan as she slides your shaft down her throat. She starts to bob her head back and forth, climbing onto her knees for better leverage. You stand and let your suck you off, enjoying the view of the beach and your present company under the setting sun.

After a while, Gemma dislodges from your appendage to gasp for air. She picks up her coins and other goodies and stores them in her satchel which she rests on the side. With the space cleared, she lays you down on the rock slab. You stare up at the open sky with the fit blonde hovering overhead. She doesn’t stop smiling as she lowers herself between your legs and returns her lips to your groin. By now you are rock hard for her, ready to burst.

“This whole trip has got me so horny right now!” she divulges, fingering herself as she climbs on top of you. She sinks her body onto your fully erected pole and the both of you let out a synchronized moan as your sexes rub against each other. Gemma settles into a comfortable position and you let her drive, pumping her hips up and down while you hold her waist to keep her steady.

“Oh yeeaah!” she cries out over the distant crash of waves. She looks like she is riding them, undulating up and down in pace with the sounds.

You let out a loud moan as well. With no one around for miles, you can really call out and not draw any attention! Getting into it, you start thrusting your hip upwards to loudly smack against Gemma’s wet pussy. Gemma picks up the pace, matching your urgency. Your bodies slam together with audible claps as your breathing grows heavier. Gemma is reveling in your rock hard cock drilling deep inside her.

You give the blond a firm slap on her backside. The smack echoes in the distance along with your moans. Gemma moves into a bouncing motion on your rigid cock, spurned on by your buttslap. Her boobs jiggle delightfully as you look up at her eager face. Strands of her ocean sprayed blond locks stick to her face, but she ignores it, too focused on the feelings in her pussy. You see her bite her lower lip as her breathing becomes rasped. Her pace slows down a bit, but becomes more pronounced and deliberate, like she is trying to hit a spot just out of reach.

She appears to find what she is looking for because, next, she tilts her head back and cries out, “Fuuuck yessss!”

Her words echo off the cavernous walls as your bodies continue to collide. You feel her body tremble in your grip and she pauses for a moment. You sense micro tremors, maybe after shocks, before she flattens herself out on your chest. She looks up at you with a dopey smile. You can feel her heavy breathing through your pressed flesh. Her body is hot to the touch. She takes a look around and says, between pants, “We’d better pack up before we lose the light…”

You are still stiff as a board and don’t really much longer to finish, but Gemma is right. The sun is setting and you’ll run out of light to climb out of the chasm if you wait too long.