Family Vacation Fumble: I Take Advantage
In the dimly lit hotel room, I find myself alone with my target, the tension between us palpable. I close the distance, my hands finding her waist, my lips brushing against hers. She hesitates, but I persist, my tongue tracing her lips until she opens for me. I deepen the kiss, my hands roaming her body, feeling her curves, her breath hitching as I touch her sensitive spots. I guide her to the bed, my hands working on her buttons, my mouth following the trail of exposed skin. I push her shirt off, my mouth finding her hard nipples, my hands cupping her full breasts. She moans, her hands tangling in my hair, her body arching into mine. I slip my hand into her pants, finding her wet and ready. I push her pants and panties off, my mouth descending to her pussy, my tongue tasting her sweet nectar. She writhes under my touch, her moans filling the room. I stand up, stripping off my clothes, my erection straining towards her. She reaches out, her hand wrapping around my shaft, her thumb rubbing the pre-cum on my tip. I push her hand away, positioning myself at her entrance. I push in slowly, feeling her tightness, her wetness. I start to move, my hands gripping her hips, my eyes locked with hers. She bites her lip, her eyes fluttering closed as I pick up the pace, my body slapping against hers, our moans filling the room.