On vacation, I indulged in my boyfriend's impressive size, showering him with praise. The water's rhythm matched our passionate encounter, culminating in a steamy climax on my eager breasts.
On our romantic getaway, my boyfriend and I chose to start our day with some steamy shower action. The water cascaded over us, but it was the hard shaft of his love muscle that really got me going. His manhood, a towering monument of desire, was impossible to resist. After a tantalizing tease, I eagerly took him in, relishing every inch of his girth. His hands roamed over my voluptuous curves, his fingers tracing paths of pleasure on my ample bosom. The intense rhythm of our lovemaking had the shower reverberating with our primal dance. I reveled in the dominant role, riding him like a seasoned pro, my body moving in sync with his powerful thrusts. The climax was as explosive as it was inevitable. His hot seed painted my chest, a testament to our fiery passion. Exhausted yet fulfilled, we basked in the afterglow, our bodies glistening under the shower's warm embrace. This was the perfect start to our vacation, a taste of the wild sexcapades that lay ahead.
