Wren looked down at the staggering sight in front of him with his brain completely short-circuiting for a fraction of a second.
The bright tropical sunlight of Ivory Island beat down on the polished wooden deck of the tour boat, casting a warm golden glow over Diana's features.
The ocean breeze whipped her long brown hair wildly around her shoulders with the soft strands framing her deeply flushed incredibly beautiful face.
'Cute…'
She was the picture of a sweet, mature and dignified woman enjoying a relaxing summer vacation.
And yet, her delicate, manicured hand was completely wrapped around his thick, pulsing, fully erect cock, stroking him right out in the open air.
The stark contrast between her motherly elegant persona and the daring filthy act she was currently performing was enough to send Wren's arousal skyrocketing straight past its limit.
