Take her to the couch

You stumble back towards the couch, still holding onto Mandy’s weight effortlessly as you both sink down onto the soft cushions. She moans again loudly as your hips continue to grind together, causing friction and heat to build up between you. “Oh God, John... I can’t wait any longer,” she pants out breathlessly.

You don’t need any more encouragement than that. With one powerful thrust, you pierce through her tight hole, groaning deeply as your entire cock disappears inside of her warm, wet depths. Mandy screams out in pure, unadulterated pleasure as her body clenches tightly around your member.

You begin to thrust harder and faster now, pounding into her young, tight pussy like a jackhammer. Mandy matches your pace perfectly, her nails digging into your shoulders as she throws her head back in ecstasy. Sweat drips down both of your bodies, mixing together to create a unique scent that’s almost overpowering in its eroticism.

“Oh God, oh God, oh fuck yes!” Mandy shouts out her orgasm, her pussy clamping down tightly around your cock as her inner walls convulse wildly around you. Her walls milk every last drop of precum from you, preparing her tight hole for what’s to come next.

And prepare she does because not long after, you’re right behind her. Your balls draw up tight against your groin as wave after wave of pure, unadulterated pleasure washes over you. You can feel yourself filling Mandy completely, coating every inch of her insides with your hot, sticky cum.

The world starts to spin around you. Your vision goes dark, and everything fades away into oblivion—leaving behind only the warmth of Mandy’s body pressed up against yours and the heavy thudding of your hearts as they try in vain to slow down from their frantic pace.

When you come back to consciousness, it feels like hours have passed even though it’s likely been mere seconds at best. Slowly, you untangle yourself from Mandy’s limbs and carefully pull your cock out of her slick, well-fucked pussy. You both groan in disappointment as the connection is broken, but neither of you has the energy to do anything about it just yet.

You chuckle softly and lean down to place a gentle kiss on the top of Mandy’s head before resting your own head against hers. “We should probably get cleaned up,” you mumble out sleepily.