Ashley's body responded instinctively, her hips lifting to meet his touch, her fingers digging into his skin as she held on for dear life, lost in the ocean of pleasure he was creating for her.
Ross's skill was evident in every movement, his body moving with a rhythm that left them both breathless.
He knew exactly how to touch her, how to tease her, how to push her to the brink and keep her there, begging for more.
Ashley's body was slick with sweat, her breath coming in quick, ragged gasps, her mind a blissful haze of pleasure and contentment.
Ross's hands never stopped moving, his touch roaming her body, teasing and tantalizing, squeezing her ass and pulling her close against him, letting her feel the hardness of his cock pressing against her stomach.
The sensation was overwhelming, each touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body, her mind a blur of ecstasy and desire.
