Beau POV
Beau pushes himself into this woman’s wet p***y. It’s tight and hot, and while this woman’s face isn’t much to look at, her p***y is, at least, top tier.
“Oh, Beauuuuu….!” she moans, and her voice is really not the best either. Too whiny? Too much emphasis on the ew of Beau’s name?
Whatever it is, it very nearly flags Beau’s erection. But he’s not a quitter.
He promised this woman a good time, and he was going to see it through. So he closed his eyes, and focused on the feel of her tightness clutching his d**k. And the hot, wet feel of –
“Beaaaauuuu!” she cries louder, and it sounds kind of like a foghorn.
Cover her mouth. Yes. That’s what he’ll do.
So he reaches up and clamps his hand across her lips. She still moans, but it’s muffled now, at least. Not nearly so annoying
