She is in bliss, she is too far gone now to ever turn back. Sex My hands settled on her hips. I chuckled. She groans, and I tighten my grip on her hair. the tingle or itch of her pussy. ” No, John, I only want you.” she admitted. Suddenly, without warning, she feels her thighs and legs tighten and then, her vagina is tightening on my massive cock and she is sprialing over the edge into a shattering orgasm. I took my cock in hand and slowly lowered it towards her wet pussy. Then, I begin to thrust harder and faster. It pushes into her, lubricated by the juice that is already dripping out of her. Her ravaged pussy milking my cock with each thrust. Her face is buried in my shoulder; she can smell the light fragrance of my expensive cologne. With that I grabbed her thighs and jack hammer my steel hard shaft deep inside her, causing her body to jerk forward in a matching rhythm to each of my thrusts relinquishing all free will to me. stretching herself as far as possible, but unfortunately unable to reach that bundle of nerves deep inside.
