Gwen’s Wild Beach Encounter: A Steamy POV Fantasy

“Mmm, you have warm hands…”
“It is an unfortunate man whose hands chill the woman he makes love too my dear. XXX His mouth pinched and pulled at her engorged flesh
and sucked at her juices as they oozed from her body. She didn’t often smoke
but figured that tonight she could use it. His arms held her tightly and she felt his rasping breath on her neck as he
began to fuck her ass every bit as hard as had her pussy. Fuck me like that.”
Manuel gave her a few hard strokes, coating his shaft in her juice and then pulled out and drew his
uncircumcised head upward until it found her nether entry. The rhythms of a Spanish Guitar emanated from hidden speakers and he had offered her a
glass of Cognac and invited her to sit with him. Now I will show you have a gentleman makes love to a women!”
Oh shit, his arms are like iron she thought as she wrapped her arms round his neck.