Dawn
Vincent’s powerful strokes send me over the moon as he f***s me at the edge of the bed. With his hand on my ass cheek, he squeezes hard, and I moan as he pounds harder. Those hips deliver very powerful strokes.
“f**k, baby girl! I will never get enough of you,”
“I can’t get enough of you, too,” I say breathlessly as he slips right back in.
Sweat accumulates on his forehead, and he wipes it away with the shirt he discarded at the side.
He wipes away the sweat on mine too, and I giggle.
His strokes get slower, and I throw my head back. His hand on my ass entices me more, and he does something he hasn’t done before. He places a finger on my butthole, and I moan at the sensitive feeling. He presses a little harder as his large d**k drives into my clenched p***y, and I cry out.
