Nash felt Alicia's body clamp down on him like a vice, her pussy walls rippling around his thick cock as he buried himself deep inside her.
The sensation was overwhelming, hot, wet, and so tight it made his head spin. Every inch of him was enveloped in her heat, her juices slickening the way, making each thrust feel like gliding through warm honey.
He groaned low in his throat, his forehead pressing against hers, sweat dripping from his brow onto her flushed skin.
"Holy... Shit..." he murmured, as her screams filled the steamy shower room.
Alicia's nails dug into his shoulders, leaving red marks as she clung to him, her body jolting with each hard thrust.
"Aaaaahhhn! Nash! It's splitting me apart!" she screamed, her voice echoing off the tiled walls, high-pitched and desperate.
The wet sound of her pussy stretching around him was obscene, a loud squelch with every push, mixed with the slap of his balls against her ass.
