Don't hold back

I didn’t hold back.

I fucked her hard and deep, one hand gripping her thick thigh while the other played with her cum-covered tits. Alice was moaning loudly beneath me, completely lost in it. When she started cumming again — her pussy squeezing and fluttering around my cock — I buried myself as deep as I could go and came with her.

Thick ropes of cum pumped straight into her again. I stayed there, grinding slowly through the aftershocks, making sure every drop stayed inside her.

We stayed tangled together for a while after, breathing hard, my cock still twitching inside her cum-filled pussy.

Eventually reality crept back in.

That night, I did have to go home.

I got dressed while Alice lay on the bed watching me, still naked and messy from everything we’d done. She looked so fucking good like that — thick thighs spread, big tits on full display, my cum leaking out of her.

We stood by the caravan door when it was time for me to leave. She was wearing nothing but one of my t-shirts that barely covered her ass.

“I have to head back tonight,” I said, pulling her in for a slow kiss. “But I’ll be back Friday night after work. If you want me to.”

She smiled against my lips.

“I want you to,” she said simply. “Come straight here when you finish. I’ll be waiting.”

We kissed again — longer this time — before I finally **** myself to leave.

The drive home felt strange. My body was sore in the best way, and all I could think about was how good she felt, how loud she got, and how much I already wanted to be back inside her.

Friday couldn’t come fast enough.