The woman rocked her hips against his c**k wiggling deeper into her rear. The toy from her purse was practically an "In Case of Emergency" device when she needed to scratch that itch away from home. Having her p***y and c**t vibrated while being ass f****d was soaring her pleasure into newer heights she thought unachievable. But the aggressive thrusting was making the discomfort return. She didn't have the heart to tell him to be easier with her. Jackie's body rode out the conflicting waves of building pleasure and increasing pain. Often switching between one sensation, then to the other and back again.
Pleasure
Pain
Pleasure
Pain
Pain
Pleasure
Pain
Pleasure
Pleasure
Jackie's poor body was getting to where both sensations were blended together. One in the same. She wanted Brad to
