I moan as he wraps my hair in his hand, pulling my head back and pulling me up a little as he pounds me relentlessly from behind. My moans were loud, louder than normal because of how horny molly and alcohol made me, and they were soon muffled by Matthew’s wide cock entering my mouth. Skimpy bikinis from Victoria’s Secret, short and tight dresses, high heels and flip flops practically burst out of our luggage as we made our way to Cancun. What must’ve been an hour or two later, the sun began to go down and the beach became colder. “Holy fuck,” he groans loudly as he feels my hot tightness surround him. My orgasm must’ve set him off because seconds later I feel Matthew’s big cock slam harder than before into my cunt one, two, three times before feeling his hot cum fill me up, his breathing hard and erratic as he releases both my neck and hair, along with popping his slowly softening cock out of me, letting me fall against Jason, who hadn’t
