Caribbean Surprise

Vika Lita starts her trip engaged and leaves it unfaithful. Her fiancé stays home while she spends a few days in the Caribbean with her closest friend. The sun turns her skin golden. The drinks loosen her tongue. Freddy Gong crosses her path the first afternoon and the rest of the trip follows. She drops to her knees on the villa floor and takes his heavy balls into her mouth, rolling them with her tongue until they shine. She looks up at him, lips parted, then slides lower to suck each one again, slower this time, savoring the weight. When she stands, he sits back on the wide bed and she climbs on top, facing him, guiding his length inside her. Her hips roll in a slow circle. She lifts and drops, taking every inch, hair falling across her face. He reaches up, cups her breast, and she leans into his palm. She rides harder, pace quickening, breath short, eyes locked on his. Each thrust pushes her closer. She plants her hands on his chest and grinds until the tension breaks and she shakes around him. When she climbs off, she returns to her knees, cleaning him with her mouth, the taste of both of them on her tongue.