Rocks on the Beach - Sex Stories

Rocks on the Beach

... the two. She reached up and dug her nails into the back of my neck and pulled me into her for a deep kiss. The hood of the car crinkled under us as we passionately grinded at eachother. She told me to make her cum as she pushed me upright allowing my to take deeper harder thrusts as she teased her clit. She loved I was watching her play with herself as I fucker her harder and harder. she bit her lip and her eyes began to roll just a but as she exhaled the words “just like that” to me. I continued to fuck her harder. each thrust lifting her off the car a little bit. I slid my fingers into her mouth and she bit them as she locked her hands around my arms and dug her nails into me as she grinded her hips in sync with me. She exhaled loudly as her body flushed with the tension, tingles and flood of relief that comes with an orgasm. Neither of us was aware if there was another person around or not. even after we were done, I don’t remember looking to see if we were alone. I didn’t care. She didn’t care. she pulled me in for one soft kiss good-bye and the two of us parted ways before she had even reassembled her sexy green bikini or even exchanged names.