I knew there was a reason I was drawn to Johnny because, what the actuall f**k!!?
I had never felt so thoroughly f****d in my life. My hips felt like it had been run through by a bus, but I would not have it any other way.
His broad chest glistened with sweat, or water, I could not fully tell. His arm muscles flexed, I could clearly see the veins underneath his arms as he grabbed on to me, giving everything as he thrust into me with full intentions.
He didn't look close to coming at all like he was holding out as long as he could, making sure it lasts as long as he possibly could make it. Meanwhile, I reached down and began to rub my c**t as he pumped into me, hoping for another orgasm. My legs were bent and my knees were up around my head. How we got to that position, I do not reall
