(JOY)
“OHH!” I moaned and squirmed when Martin’s fingers began to play with my womanhood. He rubbed my slit lightly, leisurely. But when his thumb found my clit, he pressed hard, knocking the air out of my lungs with the intense pleasure it brought me.
I moved my hips unconsciously, rubbing my bottom on his erection in the process. He groaned, cupped my s*x and began thrusting himself to meet the movement of my hips.
“Oh, God!” I squealed loud enough to hear the echo of my voice in the lover’s pool.
“Turn around,” Martin commanded me.
I inhaled sharply and slowly turned to face him. My back is now pressed against the huge rock. My elbows were leaning against it too. My feet also found a protruding part of the rock underwater so I stepped on it. That way I didn’t have to worry that
