Maria’s small hand trembled as it wrapped tighter around Ramon’s massive nine-inch c**k.
The thick, veined shaft pulsed with heat and power in her grip, so much bigger and heavier than her boyfriend’s pathetic four-inch d**k.
She stroked him slowly, mesmerized, her p***y clenching with fresh arousal as her mother Taylor watched hungrily beside her.
Ramon smirked, his rough sailor’s hand gently but firmly guiding her. “Good girl. Now turn around. Get on your knees like the little slut you are. Daddy’s going to f**k you from behind while your mom plays with those pretty tits.”
Maria’s heart raced with a mix of shame and overwhelming lust.
She hated how much she wanted this, but her body betrayed her.
She turned around on the thick poolside cushions and dropped to her hands and knee
