... bargained for, huh?”
With that, she sat on Ben’s cock.
The feeling was exhilarating, and the only thing, the only way it could get better was as Gwen shuddered and started to move up and down, hugging Ben, letting his naked body rub against hers.
“We don’t have a condom!” Ben protested, but Gwen shushed him with a kiss full-on the lips.
The combined feelings made Ben almost cum right there, but Gwen broke off and leaned back, their green eyes peering deep into each other with burning passion.
“We don’t need one.”
She was bouncing now, her but pounding on him, her tits brushing him as he leaned back into the chair.
“If you get pregnant-”
“Cum anyway. Cum deeeep inside me! Cum, cum, CUM, CUUUUUM!”
Gwen shrieked as he started to match her rhythm and buck his hips.
“Right there, right there, ohhhh, that feels so goooooood-”
He came, buckets of cum spurtling into her, her up-to-now virgin pussy full of cum.
She laughed, resting on him, letting him enjoy his moment, letting his cock deeeep inside her, letting him grab her soft breasts, her tight little ass, even finger her a little as they French kissed, until-
Ben awoke from his flashback, as he lay on Gwen.