He grabbed her sensitive parts as if giving impact and rubbing from all over. That seemed to startle her, so she widened her eyes, but then the moan got even louder.
When stabbed rapidly surround her folds, rubbing the walls were clamping.
"You're so moist," he whispered, swallowing her earlobe and playing with it.
He looked for her knob, then pressed it like he wanted to punch a hole in it, make it dent, and spewed its contents. He would slurp like it was very tasty.
But after realizing how tight she was, he changed his mind.
He drew him closer, and then thrust with the hardest effort. She shouted in satisfaction, feeling him all over her body, which shook all nerves to the smallest part.
Her legs shivered, and her hips moved to a beautiful rhythm. But at certain moments they were like machines that had lost control.
