“Ohhhhh!” she moaned, her voice a symphony of pleasure that echoed through the small hut.
Nestor didn’t let go of Carmela’s hips. He continued to guide their lovemaking, maneuvering her movements with practiced skill until, gradually, Carmela began to understand what he was showing her. Each motion was a testament to their deep connection, the rhythm of their bodies syncing perfectly.
“Ohhhh… Nestor, it feels so good to be on top of you… Ummmmnnnn… Why did you wait so long to do this to me?”
Her voice was filled with breathless wonder and uncontrolled passion, her eyes locked onto his with a mix of desire and affection.
In those moments, Carmela took control, moving on top of him with a newfound confidence. Just as he had imagined earlier, she was a breathtaking sight as she gyrate
