DIRTY DADDIES
I followed seconds later, cock pulsing inside her, cum painting her walls in thick, endless spurts, marking her as mine, excess bubbling out into the pool in pearly clouds.
We stayed like that for a long moment, breaths ragged, bodies still connected, water lapping at our joined hips.
Carol turned her head, lips finding mine in a slow, lazy kiss, tongue tasting herself on me.
“We’re playing with fire,” she murmured against my mouth, nipping my lip.
I smirked, hands sliding up to cup her heavy breasts, thumbs brushing over hardened nipples, pinching hard.
“Then let’s burn the whole fucking house down.”
The fire grew hotter with each stolen moment—every room became our playground, every surfac