As the kiss breaks, Jenny reaches down and grabs your hand, leading you over to a nearby palm tree. "I think we need a more comfortable place for this," she whispers huskily in your ear before pressing her body against yours. You help her climb up the trunk of the tree until she's sitting on a branch about halfway up, her legs spread invitingly.

She pants softly, looking down at you with desire-filled eyes. "I want you inside me... now."

You eagerly obey, climbing up the tree until you're sitting behind her. Her warm, wet pussy presses against your throbbing cock as he slip inside of her. She moans loudly, arching her back and wrapping her legs around your waist to pull you closer.

"Fuck me hard!" she cries out, meeting your thrusts with equal force. The bark of the tree digs into your shoulders as you fuck her against it, grunting with pleasure as you feel yourself getting close.

You feel lightheaded and unable to resist as she continues to stroke you through your swim trunks. "I-I don't know..." you stammer, not quite believing that this is happening. Jenny looks up at you with pleading eyes, her fingers still moving expertly on your cock.

"Please, Ben," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper now. "I want to feel you inside me." She moves closer, pressing her body against yours.

Her heart races at the thought of what she's suggesting and how excited you seem to be about it. She takes your hand in hers, leading you away from the beachgoers and further down the shore where they can have some privacy. "So," she says coyly, looking up into your eyes, "what kind of things were you thinking?"

Her cheeks flush red as you say this aloud, her excitement growing immensely. She can feel the blood rushing to her core and she moans softly, unable to believe how turned on she is by the thought of you touching her there. "Mmm... then why don't we find a nice spot for that?" she says breathlessly, leading you deeper into the seclusion of the dunes where they won't be disturbed.

Jenny blushes even deeper at your suggestion but can't help the surge of excitement it gives her. "Really?" she asks, her voice barely a whisper. "You mean that?" She looks up at you with big, hopeful eyes and reaches out to touch your cheek gently, wanting nothing more than to please you.

"I'd love to learn how to make you happy every day."

Jenny nods eagerly and takes your hand in hers, leading the way back towards their hotel room. Her heart races with excitement and anticipation at the thought of learning more about how to please you every day. The walk seems to take forever as she struggles to contain her arousal, but finally they reach the door to their room and slip inside.

"Mom?" she calls out softly, glancing around the room before meeting your eyes again. "Is everything okay in there?"

Her eyes widen in surprise at the question, but she doesn't seem opposed to the idea. "I... I don't know," she says hesitantly. "It's been a while since I've done that with anyone else." She bites her lip nervously and glances down at your cock before meeting your eyes again.

"But if you want me to..." She trails off, leaving the offer hanging in the air between you.

With a small gasp, Jenny steps closer and wraps her hand around your shaft. Her touch is surprisingly gentle and confident, sending waves of pleasure through you. As she begins to stroke in time with her breathing, she leans forward and presses the wet head of her cock against your lips.

"Then open up," she whispers huskily, "and let Mommy's little boy have a taste." Her other hand comes up to cup your face, guiding you toward her swelling length.