Trevor gave her everything she begged for and more. He sped up, slamming into her so deep his heavy balls slapped rhythmically against her swollen clit with every thrust.
The tub water churned and splashed around their legs like a miniature storm, waves sloshing over the edges and onto the floor.
Her pussy was dripping wet, creamy white froth forming at the base of his cock as he stretched her wide again and again, the obscene sight only making him thrust harder.
He could feel her building toward another climax already, her inner walls fluttering wildly around his pistoning shaft, squeezing him tighter with every stroke.
But he wasn't ready to cum yet. Not in her pussy. Not this time.
Right as Caroline started to tip over the edge again, her moans turning into frantic little sobs, Trevor suddenly pulled out with a wet, lewd pop. His cock glistened with her juices, throbbing angrily in the steamy air.
