Tanned To Perfection – RealityKings with Roge Ferro, Patricia Cardoso

“Tanned To Perfection – RealityKings with Roge Ferro, Patricia Cardoso”

As the sun-soaked day fades into a delectable dusk, Patricia Cardoso lounges poolside, her bronzed skin glistening with a sheen of sweat and June teardrops. The Italian beauty, resplendent in a skimpy bikini, emerges from the crystalline water like a goddess rising from the sea. Her companion, the ruggedly handsome Roge Ferro, eyes her hungrily as she approaches.

Patricia, noticing Roge’s heated gaze, smirks coquettishly and sashays towards him, her hips swaying hypnotically. “Mmm, I feel sooo hot,” she purrs in her lilting Mediterranean accent, “I could really use a splash of cold water…” With a languid stretch, she unties her bikini top, freeing her pert breasts from their micro-fabric prison.

Roge’s breath catches in his throat as those flawless tits bounce into view, nipples already stiffening in the evening air. In one fluid motion, Patricia shimmies out of her bottoms, Joining Roge in blissful nudity.

As Patricia settles into his lap, straddling him, Roge’s large hands eagerly roam her body. They squeeze her ass, pull at her pussy lips, tumble roughly over her breasts. Patricia moans appreciatively, grinding herself against the swelling bulge pent up in Roge’s swim trunks.

Leaning in, she nibbles at his earlobe, her hot breath tickling his skin. “I want to taste you,” she whispers huskily, voice dripping with desire. Deftly, she tugs down his trunks, releasing his rock-hard cock.

Patricia takes a moment to admire it, then slowly lowers her mouth, engulfing the mushroom head with her lips. She runs her tongue along its length, savoring the musky taste, before sinking down further, taking it deep into her throat.

Roge groans as she picks up speed, bobbing up and down on his cock. She hollows her cheeks, sucking harder, one hand gently squeezing his balls. He tangles his fingers in her hair, guiding her as she guzzles his cock like a porn star.

After she has the swollen member glistening with spit, Patricia climbs fully into Roge’s lap. Carelessly discarding the condom he had attempted to put on, she positions his dick at her entrance. “No rubbers,” she instructs firmly, “I want to feel you inside me.”

With agonizing slowness, she sinks down, taking his full length into her pussy. They groan in unison at the exquisite sensation. Unable to resist any longer, Patricia starts riding him, tits bouncing hypnotically, her eyes squeezed shut in mounting ecstasy.

Suddenly, Roge flips her around, bending her over a nearby lounge chair. He lines up his cock and slams into her ass with one brutal thrust. The petite brunette cries out at the abrupt invasion, then moans loudly as he begins to pound her.

The lewd squelching of her drenched pussy fills the night air, mixing with their guttural cries of pleasure. Roge reaches down, frigging Patricia’s clit as he slams into her harder, faster. He slaps her ass, the flesh rippling at the impact.

“You like that, baby?” Roge pants, fingers digging into her hips hard enough to leave bruises. “You like getting your tight little ass fucked?”

Patricia can only moan in reply, so consumed is she by the pleasure-pain of his pistoning cock. Roge hooks her legs over his shoulders, the new angle allowing him to split her open even deeper. The head of his cock is kissing her cervix, sending tingles of discomfort and bliss through her body.

Sweat drips down their faces, their bodies slippery with it as they rut wildly. Patricia claws at the lounge chair, her cries escalating as her orgasm builds, swelling like a tidal wave in her core.

Roge reaches down and tugs roughly at her nipples, pinching and rolling the engorged buds between his fingers. This final boost proves to be too much. With a sharp cry, Patricia comes undone, convulsing on his cock as the orgasm rips through her body.

Roge feels her pussy clamp down on him like a vice, milky cream seeping from her folds as she squirts uncontrollably. The pulsing heat and tightness is the last straw. With a roar, he slams into her one final time, spurting thick ropes of cum deep into her unprotected womb.

They collapse together a sweaty, satisfied tangle of limbs, Roge still semi-hard inside Patricia’s cum-soaked cunt. “That was fucking incredible,” he gasps, nuzzling her neck.

Patricia just purrs, basking in the afterglow. “Mmmm, it really was. But now I’m even hotter. I could use another dip…”

With a conspiratorial grin, she detaches herself from Roge, sauntering back towards the pool. He watches her go, admiring the way the moonlight glistens off her damp skin. An Italian dick-drain if ever there was one.

Patricia dives in, the cool water washing the sweat and cum from her body. When she surfaces, Roge is right there, ready to go again. God bless his virility and God bless Patricia Cardoso – Italy’s gift to porn.