Missonary

He gently shoves her on her back. Lies on top of her and kisses her lips softly. Her legs spread, link behind his back and pull his hips towards her, eagerly, impatiently. He presses against her lips, enters them and breaks her hymen's resistance in one slow, steady push. Making her sigh heavily.

“Everything alright, little one?”

“Perfect! Don’t stop!”

He doesn't need to be told twice, and continues to enter her until his manhood is fully and wholly inside of her.

Her legs hold him in place.

“Can you stay like this for a moment - I want to feel you all inside of me.”

He nods, and stay in place, enjoying the feeling of her newly opened cunt massaging his hard rod. Then she nods and lets go, allowing his hips to being retreating and pushing back into her sanctum.

They kiss passionately all the time while is cock enters her freshly broken in pussy, never stopping to lock lips for more than a few moments when he shifts his position slightly.

Her legs around him show him the rhythm she wants, needs desperately, and her pussy grips his hard rod with wet, soft, massaging movements.

They get the the attention of the other beach visitors, somehow. Its not a particularly spectacular fuck these two perform but there’s something in their chemistry that makes it special. It is a sight to behold.

They move together in perfect harmony, their thrusts and moves seem to be in absolute synch and eventually, they cum together without even trying or any of them holding back. When she lets out a long, hungry, blissful moans, his balls tighten and he shoots a huge load of cum into her womb.

Their audience applauds politely. Most of them couldn’t even tell why they interrupted their own pleasure seeking on this beach to become voyeurs, but they all will remember this session for a long time.

They lie cuddling for a while enjoying their heartbeats when he speaks up.

“I want to have this again. Always, little one!”

She looks at him with a mocking smile.

“You’re not one of those religious nutcases who think we all should live monogrammatic, are you?”

He chuckles.

“I think it’s monogamous, and dear goodness no. What weirdos… I want you to fuck as many people as you can, but if you wouldn't mind – too much, you can always come to me as a mentor, if you will.”

He winks at her.

“I - think I'd like that. A lot, Sir.”

“I was hoping you’d say that.”

He kisses her again long and lovingly, until they have to leave.

In his classic car, the classic model takes his teenage lover to school, where they passionately kiss goodbye in front of his car, to the cheers of her schoolmates and then she get in, wearing only her tiny bikini, and walks to her locker.