You rock my boat

They set out for a quiet ride on calm water. Sun on skin. Champagne. Just the two of them and the weekend ahead. Then Joanna asked. Antonio didn’t need telling twice. He bent her over the seat, tugged her bikini aside, and gave her exactly what she’d been waiting for. His cock pushed deep into her ass, smooth and thick, working her open with steady, deliberate strokes. She moaned loud against the wind. He held her hips and drove in again, harder, until the boat rocked with every thrust. When he pulled out, she dropped to her knees and took him in her mouth, tasting herself, sucking him clean until he painted her face with thick ropes of cum. Blonde hair stuck to her cheeks. Cum dripped from her chin. The boat still swayed beneath them.