Laura's face turned red at the sight of his erection and he gripped her thighs, lifting her off the bed.
In three long strides, he reached the wall, pressing her back against its cold, smooth surface.
He was hard, heavy and her bleeding wet core felt warm, resting on his shaft. He could only imagine what it would be like inside her—
Laura gasped when he buried his face between her breasts, shaking his head vigorously before moving his mouth over one n****e, licking and sucking at intervals. She slid her fingers through his hair, gripping on for dear life as her back arched in submission
His lips moved to the second as if wanting to fit the full tit into his mouth—but Laura was too endowed for that.
He'd tasted the tiniest bit of milk from her. "You're so beautiful," rasped against he
