Spain feels different at night—the air warmer, the light softer, the moments slower. Pinkies' dark hair glows in the amber streetlight, her confidence wrapped in a quiet smile. She moves closer, the scent of salt and summer clinging to her skin. There’s something in her gaze that steals the ground from under me—playful, daring, unstoppable. The world fades until there’s only her, the hum of desire, and the sense that something unforgettable is about to begin.

I’m lying on my bed furiously stroking my cock to a hot photo of my cousin SweetApple when the door suddenly swings open. There she stands with her best friend Sara, both of them staring at my throbbing dick. Instead of shock, SweetApple bites her lip and smirks, “Well… looks like you need some help with that.” Before I can react, the two girls climb onto the bed, strip down, and take turns riding me hard — my cousin bouncing on my cock while Sara grinds on my face, moaning together until I explode deep inside SweetApple’s tight, dripping pussy.