Pursuing Every Loving Moment - Sex Stories

Pursuing Every Loving Moment

... legs until it had rested against her hot and wet pussy’s lips.

And then they had begun to fuck in what had become a better and more exhausting performance that had exceeded what she had experienced the last time, her buttocks brushing and thumping against the wall until she had felt the man’s penis leap and spurt warm cum in what felt like geyser after geyser as they succumbed to wanton pleasure.

He had thumped the wall with a fist, she could only assume, to let her know that he was on the edge. She’d tapped her side of the wall in response, her pussy tightening around that wonderfully probing flesh until she had drained it, slithered off it, and collapsed on the floor, kneeling and gathering her breath.

Now, she was walking unsteadily as she went along the paths and to the motorhome and her son, her pussy still tingling from the claims of an unseen man, someone she might see again before Matis decided that they should move on to another site, there to experience different pleasures, perhaps.

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“I won’t be long. I’ll change into another bikini and join you, sunbathing.” Katrine said it as she brushed her fingertips over Dion’s shoulder. He lay sprawled on the lounger in just his beach shorts, his body glistening and a baseball cap thrust jauntily over his hair. Her son did look good and she was in the mood to let the day take its course. “You’re not burning up, are you?”

“Not from the sun I’m not,” he answered provocatively as he gazed up at her. “You look stunning if I may so.”

“Behave!” she admonished him. And yet she felt strange pleasure to hear the compliment that he had expressed. She didn’t hear that too often,...