I couldn't speak the words as I fought the temptation to shoot her.
"You do," She murmurs, moving her thighs and enjoying my thickness on her. "But I'm boss... I say c*m"
I bury my face in her t**s to smell her. My c**k feels like steel, my muscles are stiff, and perspiration is dripping down my body.
She doesn't budge despite my urging. For now, my c**k is hers to do with as she pleases.
"Now…" She groans and pulls my ear with her teeth. "I'm coming. I'll coming, so be tough. It."
"You'll..." I grumble.
She grabs my hair and commands him with her voice.
"And?"
"I'll be tough."
"Yes...You will." Her legs chafe on the couch's pillows as she moves over me, my c**k sliding in and out of her, her fluids coating it again and over. She closes her eyes, throws her head back, and massag
