What's next?
God yes.
You can hear the ocean roar as the door slams shut and you pin Gemma up against it. Your hands are everywhere, gripping her throat, squeezing her tits, sliding down to her already dripping pussy which clenches as you sink two fingers inside. Her hips buck against your touch, and you waste no time dropping to your knees, devouring her pussy with your tongue like a man starved. Her thighs tremble as you pleasure her, your hands sliding all over her body as you savour her taste.
You stand, spinning her around and pressing her chest against the door. You tear your cock from your pants and press it against her ass, and she arches for you, her hands bracing against the door as you push inside. You fuck her hard, your hips slapping against her ass, the sound of skin on skin lost to her face and chest slamming up hard against the door. Her moans are muffled against the door, her body trembling as you reach around, your fingers finding her clit, rubbing in tight circles.
You pull out, spinning her back to face you. Her pussy lips part as you lift her into the air, her legs wrapping around your waist. You pound her, her back slamming against the door as you fuck her, her nails digging hard into your shoulders. You slide your hand in between her ass cheeks and press your thumb against her sphincter, working your thumb deeper... stretching her... owning her... The door rattles with the force of your thrusts, the wood groaning under her back. You’re everywhere at once - inside her pussy, her ass, mouth on her neck, teeth grazing her collarbone.
When you finally cum, your orgasm crashes over you like the waves breaking nearby, your seed spilling out of her all over the floor between her legs.
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