Perspiration sealed our bodies together as all of his c**k jammed into my rump, slid out, and entered again. He executed push-ups on my frame, plunging his d**k inside me to its hilt, pulling it out, and continuing such naughty action between us for what felt like thirty minutes or longer.
My ass stung. Friction happened between the two of us. His balls slapped against me, and sweat dripped off of his hairy and sculpted chest, sizzling against my skin. A disoriented look of s****l satisfaction glazed his handsome face as he pulverized my rump with excessive thrusts. Bang after bang ensued on my opening as his chest huffed for oxygen, or there lack of.
“Hit it,” I coached beneath him. “Ram it into me, Colm.”
As if on cue, he listened. Reckless bolts satisfied me as a string of pounding p
