She set her sights on him the moment he arrived at her family’s campsite. He didn’t stand a chance!
Two hours later, Amy let out a low moan as she sank down onto his thick cock, her nails scratching his chest as she slowly lifted back up again.
“No marks,” he panted. “My wedding’s next week!”
Amy chuckled as he unloaded deep inside her, his hips rising involuntarily to meet hers as she drove him over the edge.
“So fucking good,” he groaned. “But I’d better get back to my stag party before the lads wonder where I’ve gone.”
