I flip her around and pound her doggystyle.

You flip Flora around and pull her close to the edge of the bed. You grab your cock and drive it between her slick lips again. There’s oddly any effort on either end; you simply slip inside and feel her close around you again. Her pussy grips you firmly but is lubed enough with the sexual juices that you don’t have to take any unwanted pauses.

Flora gasps and collapses to her elbows, leaving her perfect butt puckered for your show of love and lust. A gentle beat of bodies colliding meets the room again, joined once more by your passionate lovemaking, which slowly deteriorates into awful fucking once the pace is set and the growling of pleasure boils from your throats.

Your cock slips and slides within her tunnel as it is milked and stimulated by the act of supposed breeding. Flora wastes no time in doing more for herself either. She pets her bud while you reach and grope for her tits. A tiny scream leaves her mouth before it’s shut off and muffled to a whimpering. “Oh, my—?! Warren, what are you doing to me??”

What’s the answer to her question? This girl is a rare one. There are feelings you can’t explain here either. Your mind is so dialed on her that you cannot put together words that would do her any justice. There wasn’t a cell in your body that didn’t love Flora. That much was apparent. You throb for her, poking her chambers while her fingers wildly brush and comb her clit, ruining her already sensitive body. Her tunnel tightens, and her words are caught somewhere in her lungs before she shudders and squeals, setting off a reaction of your own.

“What kind of kid sound was that?” You ask, nearly laughing. Flora can’t muster anything, so she just shakes and flexes her fingers into the sheets of the bed, cursing at nothing and praising you for everything. This odd event of questionable love sets off your climax. You’re pushed over the edge and realize you’re far too stimulated to hold back.

“Sh-shut up!” Flora says. “You’re close, aren’t you?!”

You pull out and hotdog between her cheeks, using her ass to milk the steamy strands of thick sperm and pleasure over her lower back and lovely lady butt. You jerk yourself and slap your rod against her while you soften and become flaccid.

You lean forward and **** her to face you while she stays on all-fours and kiss Flora. Your tongue wrestles briefly, and then you flip her back to her back. She spreads herself like a whore for use, but when you close the distance, she pushes you back and shakes her head.

“Amara could be back soon. But, first, we should shower and clean up what we’ve done.”