Can't wait anymore...

Having your dick rock hard and aching in your pants, you pulled your trouser down and stepped out of it, ready to prepare the girl in front of you for locking her hole. While Yuffie tried to recover from the black out she experienced while her orgasm hit her, she felt you pushing her forwards, and she tried to walk forward as good as her legs would let her while limited in movement by her shorts still around her ankles. As you stopped her abruptly where you wanted the chick, you bent her forward a bit more and guided her hands towards the top of the thigh high wall for Yuffie to lean on, her fingers clamping over the inner edge of the fountain wall. Then you reached down and grabbed her left leg, helping it out of the left pipe. After you raised back up, you softly tapped your left foot against the inside of her left foot, Yuffie taking the hint and spread her legs for you as she looked back under her shoulder and waited for what you would do next. Then you bent over Yuffie’s back, your hardon slapping against the raven haired girl’s slit in the process, making her shudder from expectations. You slid your thumbs under her top, that only reached from her neck to under her tits, and noticed you couldn’t find any other fabric, meaning she only wore the top. You pulled the tight but stretchy top up over her small melons, letting them fight gravity as they softly swayed around and then you took a fast look on your handywork, gave it your approval and quickly shoved your hard penis in her warm wet keyhole while you grabbed her small, round ass. Yuffie’s scream echoed over the plaza as you entered her in one go, her eyes huge as teacups and her mouth as spread open as possible. Even the foreplay couldn’t prepare her for this and you revelled in the constant screams rolling around the plaza every time you shoved your rod inside this petite girls tight little keyhole. Yuffie couldn’t get herself to soften her moaning, so she slapped her right hand in front of her mouth to muffle her sexcries. You saw her doing that and upped the tempo so that she had to support herself with two hands and she resigned herself to just letting her lustful howls run free.

As you pounded the loud girl, you noticed how small her frame was. Much smaller than Jane and even small compared to Alice, the latter being much younger too. But Yuffie was a really petite woman, with round but small hips and as you moved your hands up her body while pounding her, a very thin diaphragm and round, firm handfuls of tits, which you grabbed and massaged in your hands, letting the big, hard knobs on top of them roll softly between your thumb and index finger. Yuffie couldn’t handle the signals running back and forth between her brain, slit and bosom anymore and closed her eyes shut hard as she kept trying to expel some of the intensity via her screams. After a bit you left her boobs alone and kept one hand leaning on her back as the other curled under her towards her sloshing pussy and started to play with her clit.

Yuffie’s eyes shot open and as she saw her reflection bounce forward and back in the fountain’s water, the clittoral stimulation was too much for her. While locking her eyes with her reflection, her pussy started to convulse on your dick and her screams stocked in her throat, almost sounding as if the girl was experiencing a stroke. Her whole body shook and rippled as you stopped pumping or stimulating her knob, though softly stroking her back as she rode out her orgasm with you inside her. After a bit the shaking became less and you heard her breathing returned to a more normal rhythm. As her body relaxed, you picked her upper body up and let her relax against you, you being afraid her arms might give out from under her. Her back was covered in sweat and you felt her breathing as her body move against you.