Lola was on all four in James’ bed, behind her stood James on his knees. He was pounding her hard from behind, his face was red and his breath was labored. Sweat was dripping down his muscular back and the room rung with his grunts. Lola was screaming out for each push, her moans were fueling him to go harder and faster. His hands had a firm grip around her hips and he had a good view of her long, slim and naked back arching in front of him. As he was getting close he took one hand and grabbed her hair, he fisted it as he took a few deep and hard thrusts, James moaned as he emptied himself in Lola. This was the third time he spilled his seeds in her that night, and for each time he had made sure to have her come several times before he reached his peak. As James let go of her hair he took
