I untangled myself from her legs and stood up. My hands reached for hers, and I pulled the shaky young woman to her feet. I placed her hands on the verandah railing, bent her forward at the waist so she rested her head on her hands, parted her legs in a wide stance, and moved behind her. The moonlight glowed softly on the white flawless skin of her smooth back. I reached one hand between her legs and opened her wet gash wider. With the other hand I guided my hard throbbing cock inside her. The swollen knob rested in the orifice of her vagina. I reached a hand around her thighs to rest my fingers on her erect clitoris. My other hand grasped her breast, fingers gently tweaked at a nipple. With a small rock of my body my tool entered her cunt.
Serena thrust her arse and her snatch back at me as I fucked her slowly, steadily, firmly, and deeply. The muscles of her cunt snugly clasped my cock. She felt sensational. In a few minutes the sensations had built in her body to the point where she began to vocalize her fuck; yes, fuck me harder, fuck me deeper, fuck me faster; oh, yes. I obliged. The heat radiated from her body. Slick moisture from her gash wet my fingers. Her breast bounced in my other hand, the nipple elongated in my fingertips. I drove my cock deep into her vagina, hard and fast like she wanted. Serena climaxed. She wailed her pleasure to the stars. Her muscles tensed, she arse ground back at me, her cunt spasmed around my shaft, squeezed my knob. She peaked. She shivered. I wrapped my arms around her, held her tight, until she ever so slowly began to relax from her sexual passion.
I eased my tool out of her. Quickly I cleared the table of ashtray and glasses. Serena said she needed to rest. I agreed, led her to the table, laid her down on it, her bottom on the edge, her feet just touched the floor. I lifted her legs vertically in the air, resting on my chest, an ankle on either side of my neck. With one hand I placed my still erect cock back where it belonged, in her wet slit, knob just penetrating the entrance of her love tunnel. With ease it slipped inside her. I leaned forward, rested my hands on either side of her body on the table, her legs stretched along the front of my body. This fuck was for me.
As before I started slowly enough but this time, let my own feelings of lust and desire dictate my pace. The situation soon got the better of me. I buried myself completely in her on each inward thrust. I withdrew until just the tip of my cock remained in her. My balls slapped against her arse as I thrust in again. The pleasure gradually steadily built inside me. I was out of control. I pounded into her. The pressure grew. I cried out as I came. My tool pumped my spunk into her depths. Just as I intensely peaked Serena came too. She grunted, groaned gutturally, and uttered filth. I stood with shaking legs as she completed her climax, my tool buried in her depths. As we slowly slid down the other side of our twin peaks I moved her legs down on either side of my body. I leaned forward and kissed her lips. Stupendous she said. I had to agree.