Dexter did as he was asked, his c**k never slowing as he squeezed Donna's throat as she'd begged him to. He kept squeezing, tighter and tighter until he felt saw her tap his leg repeatedly. He let go, and she immediately started shaking her head.
"Hold it until I tap you again. Get back to that same tightness," she whispered.
He nodded, thrusting deeply into her again.
"Oh my God," she groaned, slapping the bed with her palm. "Your c**k is..." she started to say but left the thought unfinished.
Jessie watched, her hand still rubbing her c**t as he thrust in and out. She saw him tighten back again and Donna nodded when he reached the point she wanted. f*****g her hard, he groaned, obviously enjoying what they were doing to each other.
For nearly twenty seconds, he held Donna's throat i
