Intuitive Senses

She’s already slick between the legs, nipples tight beneath thin cotton, when she spots him. Raul’s cock is thick and heavy, standing straight out the second he sees her. She turns, pulls her cheeks apart, and presses her ass back until the blunt head nudges her tight hole. He sinks in slow, stretching her, every inch dragging against sensitive nerves. Two fingers slip into her pussy at the same time, knuckles brushing her clit with each thrust. She tastes herself when he pulls those fingers free and slides them between her lips. He keeps pounding her ass, balls slapping her, until she’s shaking and begging for more. He gives it to her—deeper, harder—until she comes with his cock buried all the way inside her.