his hot breath fanning my neck. his dick plunging into me at an imaginably high speed. pleasure building up inside me and yet still being kept over the edge. there was that spot is still wasn't hitting. there was still something remaining. something I was still waiting for and they look that he constantly gave me told me everything I needed to know. that smile from stop this f****** devil knew exactly what I wanted and yet he was refusing to give it to me. I can feel the way my p**** is pulsing. tightening around that big dick. all I can do is breathe deeply my eyes rolling back as the emotions and feelings that run inside me.
' do you have any f****** idea how good you feel?' he randomly asks his hand falling over those hard nipples as his lips gently. my back arches at the new intense feeling of him pulling out slowly only to slam right back into me. the base of his cock still stretches me out and it feels so wonderful.
