Pam nervously stepped into the storeroom, her heart racing with excitement and anticipation. She glanced at the stack of crates, knowing that behind one of them waited Juangorilla. This was it - her first time fucking alone, just for him.
As she heard footsteps approaching from the other side of the crate, she took a deep breath, hoping she could live up to the expectations he had set. The crate creaked open, and there he was - tall, muscular, and more intimidating than ever before.
Without wasting any time, she lunged forward, pressing her body against his. Their lips met in a passionate kiss that sent shivers down her spine. His hands roamed over her body, teasing and squeezing every inch of her soft flesh.
Pam moaned loudly as he slipped off her clothes, leaving Pam bare and vulnerable under his touch. With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he trailed kisses down her spine, stopping every so often to nip at her sensitive skin. Unable to contain herself any longer, Pam arched her back, inviting him in.