Jordan
I STARED UP at Jessica, trying not to come, but it wasn’t easy, especially when she looked so damn beautiful sitting on my c**k.
Clenching my jaw, I grabbed her hips and guided them in way that made us both happy. She caught on quickly and soon she was talking charge, her wet p***y squeezing and massaging my rod.
“You’re so f*****g beautiful,” I repeated, running a hand over her breasts and down her stomach to her mound. I found her c**t again and began rubbing it.
“Yes, Jordan. Yes…” she moaned, now bouncing on my c**k, all inhibitions out the window.
Suddenly, her s*x tightened up and she threw her head back, screaming out another orgasm that had to have reached the neighbor’s cabin. “Oh, God,” she gasped.
I could feel her juices slide down my c**k and it drove me crazy. “My
