"Whoa, slow down, Logan, it's too much," Lily gasped as Logan's thrusts got more intense. Her moans grew louder, and she clung to the bed sheets, trying to handle the force of Logan's movements while keeping her legs in a challenging split. Sweat started to glisten on her nose.
Lily's ample breasts bounced with each of Logan's powerful thrusts, her nipples hardening with excitement. Her legs, usually so graceful, were now spread wide, her calves long and flawless, her feet delicate. But now, her body, usually so elegant, was like a doll, completely at Logan's mercy. Watching this, I felt a mix of heartache and excitement.
"God, I never thought I'd actually get to do this. I used to just jerk off thinking about you giving me a hand job. Now I'm fucking you. This is... incredible," Logan panted, looking down at his cock plunging into Lily's wet, pink pussy, savoring the sensation of her warm, soft flesh.
