At the same time, I notice that the woman on the phone is becoming increasingly agitated, and the Riley seems to be growing impatient with the conversation as well. Despite this, I make no move to interrupt or stop the Riley from riding me.
I focus instead on the sensations coursing through my body as she bounces on me, taking me deeper and harder with each thrust. It's a moment of pure pleasure, and I'm in no rush to bring it to an end.
Despite the apparent argument that Riley is having with her husband, my cock is still buried deep inside her, and I'm relishing every moment of her riding me, even if it's not as enthusiastic as before. Her movements are automatic and mechanical, but that doesn't matter to me. All I care about is the pleasure I'm feeling with each thrust.
