Sure, she asked for it.

So you climb onto her, positioning your cock over her entrance. You cannot see her face in the dark, but her heavy breathing and the moistness between her legs makes it more than clear what is going on within her.

You slide in slowly, giving her the chance to enjoy every single moment of the process. She moans, quickly drowning the sound in your lips.

Your own lust sparks higher now, so you start rocking in and out of her warm wetness, never more than an inch. Still, the sensation makes you shiver. She must feel the same, for her sighing doesn't stop anymore.

You increase the pace of your thrusting, one hand reaching out for her breast. Her nipple is almost as stiff as your cock. You squeeze, causing her to moan even louder. Will her sister and mother not hear you? But who cares? You, driven by a burning fire, certainly not.

Her hips come into movement. You fall into a shared rhythm of circulating, thrusting, heaving, grinding. Your ember-like lust burns higher and higher.

Suddenly her body trembles, erupting like an earthquake, cramping together beneath you. Her hole closes around your meat, squeezing it, trying to convince it to join in this moment of climax, while a long sigh escapes the girl's mouth. Your cock is more than willing to follow the invitation, as you feel your own orgasm approaching with great haste.