**Victoria's Point Of View**
Fucking in a cave is fun an all, but it's not exactly clean even though you're in water. We had to wear our clothes back, despite all the dust that had gathered in them. So right now all I crave is a nice shower.
I stepped in, tapped on the blue button by the shower and a blast of cold water shoots out.
Hitting me in the face. I sigh, pleased by the feeling.
I ran a hand over my arms, washing the sea water off my skin. The rocks weren't comfortable. They'd poked into my back, but still they felt so good. So nice. The roughness, the scratches. I have no doubt that they left a few bruises. Scratches that'd come from Massimo using my p***y as his personal flesh toy.
I can still remember the feeling of his hard c**k.
Mmm, what a delight. I cough for seco
