Vida's small tongue intertwined with mine as my chest rubbed against her firm breasts. My legs moved and ground against her smooth, tender thighs. My hand teased the base of her slender thighs, while the tip of my erection rubbed and squeezed against her labia.
Vida's body writhed beneath me, her hands clinging to my back as our tongues danced together. Her round breasts trembled with each gasp, and her hips moved eagerly inviting me in.
I lifted her thigh with my right hand, guiding myself to her wet entrance with my left. I thrust deeply, feeling her warmth and tightness. Our rhythmic movements created a symphony of pleasure, the sound of our bodies echoing through the room.
With each thrust, Vida's body convulsed, and with each convulsion, her warm and tight vagina tightened around my dick, sending waves of pleasure through me.
Vida lay soft and limp on the sofa, letting me freely enter and exit her vagina.
