His struggle for control showed on his face. He moved his hips slowly. Thrusting into me gently while searching my eyes for any hint of pain. I began to feel pleasure and let out a loud moan. He growled and wrapped one of my legs around his waist and increased his pace.
My moans encouraging him as he started pounding into me. I held onto his biceps for dear life as I neared the brink of c****x.
"Ahhhhhh... Fucckkkkkkkk" I screamed as I squirted, my juices landing on his chest. My p***y still contracting from pleasure. He continued thrusting in and out at a slow pace drawing out my o****m.
He pulled out and I reached out to stop him from leaving. He turned me on my stomach and pulled my hips up and arched my back keeping my breasts on the bed.
He moved in behind me and pressed
