Jenny s Kinky Holiday RomanceChapter 4
I pushed Jenny back onto the couch bed, kicking off my jeans and boxers. I was so excited that there wasn’t any foreplay at all. My cock was up solid; I just parted her legs and shoved it straight up into her. She was soaking wet, wrapping her legs around me and meeting my thrusts. She was clearly highly excited too, her hand still rubbing at her clit as I fucked her. This was usually an encouraging sign that mutual dirty whisperings were on the programme agenda, followed by a massive...