#395907 - As she slipped her tantalizing hands under his tight t-shirt, her palms causing a frictional torment as the tips of her fingernails skimmed over his large pectoral muscles and the fluffy handcuffs tickled his sensitive skin. Gabriella was also feeling a little horny, having not been able to have sex with Carlos that night due to his tiredness; she had been frustrated about the orgasm she had lost ever since Edie had opened the door. Tom pushed her up, trying to get her off him, instead she sat up, riding him cowboy as the new position heightened sensitivity, sending a surge of bliss throughout her body, as her toes formed a fist, her nails scratching lightly into Tom’s chest as she pulled her back, shut her eyes and grunted as quietly as she could, sending sticky translucent goo, flooding down Tom’s cock, as he gasped in pain.