Rekindling Passion with My Ex-Girlfriend at a Wild Party

The party was in full swing, and my ex-girlfriend’s eyes met mine from across the room. She bit her lip, and I knew she wanted me again. We sneaked off to a private corner, her hands immediately unzipping my pants. “I need your big dick,” she whispered, her breath hot on my neck. Her tight pussy wrapped around my throbbing cock, and she moaned loudly as I filled her. She rode me in reverse cowgirl, her big tits bouncing as she took control. I grabbed her hips, guiding her movements as she impaled herself on my shaft. I flipped her onto her back, her legs spread wide for me. I thrust into her, hard and deep, our bodies slapping together as I fucked her in missionary. Her pussy clenched around me, and I knew she was close to the edge. I pulled out, and she straddled me again, her cute blonde hair bouncing as she rode me in cowgirl. I leaned up and sucked on her nipples, my hands squeezing her big ass as she fucked me. She pulled me closer, and we kissed passionately, our tongues dancing as we fucked harder. I could feel my orgasm building, and I knew she was close too. Her moans grew louder, and she cried out as she came, her pussy spasming around my cock. I pulled out and stroked my dick, my cum shooting onto her belly as she lay panting beneath me. We lay there, sweaty and spent, our bodies tangled together in post-coital bliss.