Silence. Then—splash. She straddles him at the pool’s edge, fingers clawing his shoulders as he grips her hips. No warning: cock buries deep in one brutal stroke. Her throat gags around him, spit dripping down his chest while she rides like her life depends on it. Legs shake. Mascara smears. Every time he hammers up, water sloshes onto the tiles—messy, wet chaos neither can stop now.
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Shower Fingering Turns to Bed Pounding with GILFs
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