Daniel pressed his naked body fully against her back.

His firm chest met the warm, slightly sweaty skin of her shoulders. One large hand slid around her soft curves from behind and grabbed a heavy, overflowing handful of her bare breast, squeezing the spit-marked flesh firmly enough to make it bulge between his fingers. His other hand cupped her cunt completely, thick palm covering the dripping, toy-stuffed lips and clamping shut the leaking faucet of her pussy. He just wanted to feel every soft, wet part of her in his hand.