She is losing it! I roared, no more than a beast myself, as I thrust so hard I lifted her off her feet and held her dangling half over the bed. Sex Now she is afraid of what will happen if she said yes again. My hands roams over her body just as my cock strokes the inner walls of her cunt. Our breath mingling, rose and fell in tandem, as the swift sleep of the satiated overtook us. My hands, at times rough, at times tender, roaming over her slender body. She is helpless. ” Oh…oh…oh fuck.” She whimpered. I stepped back and felt my cock slip out. Now she is afraid of what will happen if she said yes again. What are you doing? My hands, at times rough, at times tender, roaming over her slender body. My hands are on her lower back, her ass, her upper thighs, everywhere on her body as my mouth traveled everywhere it could reach with her there on my lap. She lay curled against my chest, resting her head on my shoulder, her lips softly kissing my throat as she murmured quietly. The mirrors are like windows. The mirrors are like windows. We descended into the purity of a rough punishing fuck. Read 7296 times |
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