There was a heavy storm going on outside and there was a localized downpour inside Latina’s womb. While the raindrops damped the soil, his juices watered her pot. Latina rolled her eyes when the warm liquid filled her and after some time, she felt it flowing out of her entrance, like the waves in the sea, receding back and forth to the shore.

“Let’s stay like this,” Sebastian muttered, letting his thing remain inside her. Latina felt the pulsing of his manhood in her walls while it kept on squeezing itself. She heard him groan erotically as he rested his head on her chest. Even her body shivered in satisfaction....