Yasmina bit her lip, the tension thick in the air as Denis Marti pulled up in his car. Her best friend was out of town, and Yasmina had no way home. "Hop in," Denis had said, his eyes lingering a beat too long. She knew he wanted her. She felt it in the way he looked at her big tits, barely contained by her top. She couldn't help but feel a thrill when he looked at her like that.
The drive was quiet, but the silence screamed unspoken desires. "Thanks, Denis," she murmured, unbuckling her seatbelt outside her apartment. He cut the engine. "Anytime, Yasmina." He lingered, his hand brushing hers as she reached for the door handle. The electricity was undeniable. He turned to her, face serious. "I've wanted you for so long!" Yasmina moaned as he pressed his lips against hers. She wrapped her arms around him and started kissing him back. The kiss was hot and passionate, and Denis wrapped his strong hands around her fake tits and started squeezing them.
One thing led to another, and they were inside, clothes discarded in a messy trail. Denis pushed her onto the couch, his body heavy on top of hers. His fingers traced the tattoos on her skin as he kissed her deeply. She wrapped her legs around his waist and started riding him cowgirl style. It wasn't long before the passion exploded, a raw, animalistic release. He pulled out just before the point of no return and she said "No, don't pull out, creampie me!" He thrust deep inside her, filling her with his seed. Afterward, they lay entangled, breathless, the air thick with the scent of sex and unspoken promises. This was forbidden, wrong, and utterly intoxicating.
Denis kissed Yasmina and told her how much he loves her. She started to massage him a little to prepare him for the next round. Denis then made Yasmina come in her mouth, after that she came all over his face. He looked at her while she had his cum on her face and smiled!