The Lust of Sandra

Sandra stood outside the cave searching for Ivy. It had been a few hours since she last saw Ivy, and she practically never left her side.

She felt a pang of worry and made a swift decision to investigate.

(Sandra's heart raced as she cautiously hid in the tall grass, trying to understand what was happening in front of her. In ordinary circumstances, she wasn't one to pry, but this was a different situation.

She peered through the grass to catch a glimpse of Travis positioned above Ivy.

Positioning himself between Ivy's legs, which opened further for him, he took hold of his cock and began gently stimulating Ivy's pussy.

"Oh my heavens, Travis is going to be intimate with Ivy," Sandra whispered to herself.

 She was spellbound by the unfolding scene, unable to tear her gaze away.)

Our eyes locked as I slowly lowered myself onto her, savoring the sensation of her tightness enveloping me like a clenched fist.