Breathless and embarrassed I try to squirm out of his grip. He runs his right hand up to the back of my neck and his other caress my n*****s, squeezing the right n****e softly, teasing.
He dips that hand around my leg and uses his fingers to spread me apart, my hips grinding in anticipation. I felt his c**k at my entrance, rubbing against it, frustrating me to no end because of his teasing; until he thrust into me.
Delicious pain ran through me quicker than lightening, I cried out. My head falling limply forward, resting on his neck. He continued his deep thrust, stretching me to my maximum, it never failed to amaze me that every time we make love its like the first time I feel his length and girth. I shut my eyes and try to cope with his increasing pace and his increasing depth as he pl
