"I can't," she sobbed. "I can't." She bounced up and down on his lap frantically, her ass slapping on his thighs, her thigh muscles strained with the awkward position, pulling his hair, her convulsing body forcing him to come with her.
"Noo," he protested feebly. It was too late, his prick was jetting into her, unconnected to his mind, exploding its steady stream of sperm deep inside her. His arms circled her, hugging her to him tightly, his mind still frustrated by the speed of his orgasm, but his body giving into the waves of pleasure rippling through him, draining his strength.
Her body crumpled against him, easing the strain in her legs, pushing his still pumping c**k half way out of her wet cunt, not caring, exhausted, unwilling to speak for fear she would clue him in to her act.
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