Pussy lips glided over my rigid cock as I bucked softly, feeling the slippery heat of her tight channel engulfing me fully. You’re so demanding.” Holding her to my chest, I sat up and grasped the soft handles of her butt in both hands. No words could ever burst my heart wide open quite like those. “I finally beat you.” “You sure did sweetie.” We grinned at the shared joke. Bowser took the gold cup and Peach had finished second, taking the silver. I had wiped out again, so I ran my hand down the smooth skin of her arm in a long stroke. Our lips parted in a hot gasp when I twisted her body as far as it would go, my aching cock poking her in the bottom, having left a dewy clear trail of precum along her lower back.
