Luis panted heavily as he set down his phone. With one hand, he kneaded her buttocks, while with the other, he massaged her swaying breasts, quickening the pace of his thrusts.
His rock-hard shaft, as firm as iron, plunged again and again into her pink, plump pussy, the impact producing an intensely rapid slapping sound.
Her alluring body swayed in tandem, each thrust burying him to the hilt, causing Blanche, who had already climaxed three times, to let out a soul-stirring moan that sounded like a mix of ecstasy and weeping:
"Darling... it feels so good!!!"
"You're hitting the bottom again... you're fucking me to death, ah..."
She moaned without restraint, and the shaking of the BMW continued for another ten minutes before finally stopping. The sudden silence felt somewhat eerie.
The fifth climax. Each one had been so intense, so wild. For any woman, this was an irresistible bliss, especially since Blanche had long since become infatuated with everything about this man.
