She came out of the bathroom, drying herself with a towel. Her damp, golden skin aroused him once again. She looked down at his stirring prick and giggled.

"Not now, honey," she said, smiling at him. "I'm gonna need something to eat. You've given me quite an appetite!"

"Me, too, baby," he said, eyeing her golden snatch and wanting to fuck her in the worst way.

Sheila dressed and waited until he was ready before they left the room and went downstairs.

After their meal, they returned to Lou's hotel room. This time, Sheila was the one who wasted no time. As soon as Lou had closed the door, she pulled off her sweater and wriggled out of her miniskirt. Then she leaned against the door and waited for him to undress.

His prick was already rock-hard. Approaching her, he spread her legs, kissed her passionately, and rammed his thumb up her moist crack. Sheila shrieked and pressed her body against him.

She clung to him as he hoisted her up and positioned his cock against her moist twat. As soon as she felt him pressing against her, Sheila pounded her snatch against him and wailed as the big dong slid up her greasy tube.

She jumped on his cock, sucking it deeply inside her pink slit. Lou felt the hot cream sliding down his rod. He continued pumping her with short, harsh jabs. Sheila's honey juice dripped onto his balls and slid down the front of his thighs.

Sheila wrapped her arms more tightly around his neck and pressed her body tighter against him. She closed her eyes and smiled as the storms thrashed about within her.

His prick climbed into her eagerly, filling her insides. When it emerged, it was saturated with hot slit juice. His jumping balls pounded her on the ass. Lou felt the strong muscles of her pussy closing around the base of his joint, sucking him in, refusing to let him pull out.