On that note, Kaley was on top of me, invading my mouth with her tongue as she was rubbing her crotch over my bulge while both my hands were on her plump ass, squeezing them tightly while her breasts were pressing against my torso. If this was any other day, both of us would've been buck naked and fucking each other's brains out but we wouldn't want to spook Ella who despite her eagerness to explore, she needed to be dropped down the cold water very~ slowly.
And bringing my focus back to Kaley, I was so fucking glad we changed to our workout clothes—yoga and jogger pants—because we'd feel close to nothing if we wore our protective equipment.
But yeah, I could feel Kaley's fat pussy, grinding on top of my cock, despite the clothes, and my precum was already leaking out of my joggers while Kaley's juices had already soaked her yoga pants.
"MmnnN… Nn… NNh! HNG! NNH! MMMHHN!!!"