As I sucked his dick with abandon, my mouth wrapped snugly around his cock’s thick girth, I knew this was what raw, unbridled lust looked like. The porn-worthy scene unfolded in front of me – a sweaty, gasping mess, my head bobbing up and down as I devoured his penis whole.
His fingers tangled in my hair, guiding the rhythm, his eyes burning with an insatiable hunger. My mouth was a vacuum, drawing every last drop of desire from his cock, each suck a testament to my ravenous need for this flesh.
He grunted, his body trembling as I milked him dry, his cum spewing forth like a volcanic eruption – hot, sticky, and unrelenting. I swallowed, relishing the tang of salt on my tongue, the proof that I’d brought him to the brink of madness.
Afterward, he collapsed onto the bed, spent but still pulsing with desire. I straddled his chest, my cock twitching in anticipation as I reached for the lube. This was just the beginning – our mutual obsession would leave no inch unexplored, no fantasy unsatisfied.
With a slick hand, I grasped his dick once more, this time guiding it to my eager ass. The sound of flesh meeting flesh was music to my ears as he fucked me with the same frenzied intensity I’d given him. Our bodies danced in perfect harmony, an erotic symphony of cock and ass, of suck and fuck.
In Puerto Rico’s sweltering heat, our passion burned hotter still – a fire that would rage on long after the sun dipped into the sea, leaving only the echoes of our primal screams to reverberate through the night.
