Chapter 137
Upon their return to their booked facility, Jilian and Jordan who had left the thumping gazebo on the pretext of retirement for the sake of tight Monday calls found themselves fucking as if they were on a honeymoon. The beers they had down acted as catalysts of horns and they rolled over each other's bodies till cockcrows.
"This is what I call quality sex" uttered Jordan as he pressed his chest tightly to her loaded bosom.
He could not get enough of the warm sensation her bib sexy boobs passed to his chest. As he looked at her firm and erect nipples, he could not help but throw his lips at them. Meanwhile, his cock which had vomited more into her pussy more than four times during their romantic adventure was taking a breather in her wet pussy. She really felt comfortable in his arms as she clung to him with the passion of a toddler holding on to a milk bottle.
