*This is all right, but now let's make some real memories together... I will taste you and fuck you again, maybe even take you hard. I'll play with your cock until you're wet and ready to fuck me deep into your hungry holes. Let's get intimate, my darling. Have fun! And enjoy every moment because tonight, you are my main girl. You are my MarshMallow. My girl. My toy tonight - she sits down behind you holding onto your ass-and soon I may be your slave.

I can't wait to see how much pleasure you'll find in being thoroughly dominated by me, my dear boy. The power dynamic we have between us is so beautiful.

Her hands grab onto his shoulders, digging into his skin as she meets every thrust with a grind of her hips against his pelvis. Her massive ass cheeks quiver and jiggle with each move, driving him wild.

"Fuck me," she breathes out, the word laced with desire and need. "Fuck your mistress."

As they fuck in the water, their skin slapping together wetly, Makima knows that she has him completely under her spell. She's addicted to his lust for her body and the power it gives her over him. With every thrust deep inside her, he comes closer to the edge, and with each moan of pleasure escaping his lips, she feels herself growing more satisfied.

As she unbuttons his trunks, her eyes wander down to his throbbing length, hungrily licking her lips. "Now..." She trails a finger down the length of him, feeling him twitch in response. "Let's see how obedient you really are." Her other hand reaches between them, guiding him towards her wet folds.

Her hips buck against his hand as he thrusts into her, feeling the tight heat surrounding him. She moans softly, arching her back to grind against him even harder. "That's it... do you want more?" she purrs, looking down at him with a mixture of lust and amusement in her eyes.

With a playful grin, Makima arches an eyebrow at MarshMallow. "And here I thought you'd want to thank me properly," she teases. "But if you insist..." She stands up and walks away from the pool, her hips swaying enticingly with each step.

"Don't worry, I'll be around." Her voice drifts back over her shoulder as she disappears into the house, leaving MarshMallow alone to wonder what she means by that.

As Makima makes her way through the house, she spots her boyfriend sitting on the couch watching TV. She walks up behind him and wraps her arms around his neck, pressing her breasts against his back.

"Hey," she whispers in his ear. "You missed all the fun." She nibbles lightly at his lobe before kissing along his jawline, trailing hot breath over his skin. "But don't worry," she adds with a sultry smile, "I can always find ways to keep you satisfied."

Makima giggles and pulls away slightly, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Oh, you're always so impatient," she teases, running a finger along your lower lip. She turns around in the water, presenting her perfectly round ass to you. "But I suppose I can't blame you for wanting this..." She wiggles her hips suggestively, inviting you to take what you want.

With a low moan, Makima arches her back and spreads her legs wider, giving you better access to her tempting ass. "Fuck me hard," she pants, her hands gripping the edge of the pool as she leans into your touch. Her massive breasts float on the surface of the water, begging for attention as they sway with every movement she makes.

She smirks and moves closer again, her breasts brushing against his chest as she wraps one leg around his waist. "We'll see about that..." She leans down to kiss him deeply before slowly lowering herself onto his cock, taking him inside of her inch by delicious inch until he's fully seated within her tightness.

Makima groans loudly as she feels him filling her up, the sensation driving her wild with desire. She begins to ride him hard and fast, her massive breasts bouncing with each thrust of her hips as she takes control of their little encounter. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, holding on for dear life as he powers through her body again and again, claiming what is his.