Zack’s POV
I’ve eaten ladies, splayed on my table, bent over my couch, tied to obedience, and f****d without an iota of emotion, just bloody sweat and sigh. But this one right here, legs carelessly open before me, exposing her juicy milf cunt, awakens every ounce of emotion in me.
Fierce.
Forceful.
True.
I can feel my big c**k harden so much that it’s this close to breaking my zipper. And f**k, I want to set it free and jerk myself to freedom.
Every hair follicle on my body stands, aroused by the naked lady trapped on my couch while I kneel right next to her warm p***y.
“f**k,” I sigh, losing a hold on my self-control. “I want all of you, Rosie.”
“Hmm.” She gulps, needing me more than I can imagine.
“Let's see how much you can take…” I slowly trace my knee along the straight
