Dark Coffee

Dark Coffee by xavier85

Mmm... that's good. Don't stop. Keep jacking off at whatever pace you want while I talk you through it, okay? A man shouldn't need too many instructions. Makes him less of a man. *she moves away from the pool wall and floats herself on the pool noodle.* Can you imagine how many dimensions water add to sex? If you bent me over, like this, my head would dunk in and out of the water, at the force of your thrusts. It would be uncomfortable, hard to breathe, but I wouldn't dare stop you for fear of losing the ecstasy. I'd be completely at your dick's mercy. *she starts moving her hips yet again with yours and moans, as if the water lapping against her pussy was actually pleasuring her*