6/8
The sound of our loud banging flesh echoed throughout the room. The chair where I sat now shook violently as Eileen sat on my lap, shaking her waist up and down, pushing my cock deeper into her heat, warming her inner wall and my cock with every rough friction she made. Her arms were wrapped around my neck, her ripe breasts shook up and down in front of me. Drops of sweat dripped down her neck down her breast and dripped off her pink tip.
Her face flushed, her eyes tightly closed, her head tilted slightly backwards enjoying my big cock stimulating her inner wall.
"Ahh --- ahh --- ahh --- hahh," moan after moan escaped her mouth as she continued to move her body.
While I sat leisurely, my back was leaning against the back of the chair and my hands resting on the armrests, a smirk adorned my lips. Not a single piece of clothes covered my body.
"Harder," I demanded.
