When she got up to grab a remote from one of the ottomans, the material of the couch hiked up her skirt quite a bit. “Wow!” I exclaimed when he gestured to a sleek gray sports car. XXX “Should we just streak for it?” She asked, grinning.
“Race ya.” I said.
“Ok. Curiosity got the best of me, though, and I crept over to the door. Aahh!” Her pussy pulsed and constricted intensely with her orgasm.
I kept up the strength and the depth with which I thrusted, but I slowed down to give Emily a break. I wrapped my steel-hard cock in my fist, pumping enthusiastically. She briefly rubbed her hands together before lathering up her boobs, squeezing them and pinching their nipples like I would do for Emily. In the style of the great Italian villas, it was adorned with several flat roofs, archways, and flower boxes
