The Runaway Vol 1 Ep2

After the deepest, most refreshing sleep I've had in forever, I stir awake and join Parker in the kitchen for a steaming cup of morning coffee. Still buzzing with gratitude—and scheming to stretch out my stay here—I flash him a sultry smile and ask if he'd like to join me in the shower. My morning-horny host doesn't hesitate, his eyes lighting up as he follows me under the hot spray. Water cascades over our naked bodies as our hands roam hungrily. I brace against the tiled wall, arching my back, begging him to take me. Parker grips my hips tight, slamming his thick cock deep into my dripping pussy from behind. He pounds me relentlessly, our wet skin slapping together, my moans echoing off the steam-filled room. I push back against every thrust, my tits bouncing, until he growls and pulls out—unleashing rope after hot rope of cum all over my ass and lower back, glazing my backside in his sticky load.