Silver held her hips tightly as he moved inside Jolene’s lovely, curvy body. He plunged deeper with every thrust, moved deeper into her snug, soaked warmth with every push. He wanted to last, he wanted to have it go on forever, but it wasn’t going to happen. Not with the way that she was moaning and pushing back against him, impaling herself on his c**k; not with the way that her hot little p***y tugged and pulled on him, her internal muscles tightening and releasing on him.
He lowered himself over her back, his hands clenched into fists on either side of her and digging into the sofa cushions. She whimpered as this new position rubbed his length against her little bud with every slide in and glide out.
“Sweet thing,” he muttered into her ear, his movements turning almost savage in their
