Steve was taking it slow, but that was not what Susan need. She wanted him to pound her p***y. She needed a rough hard s*x.
"Stop pitying me and f**k me hard. Give me what you have. f**k that f*****g pussy." She said and Steve increased the pace.
*Is that what you gat? Don't tell me that you are too weak go handle me." Her statement sounded like a challenge and he began to to pound her harder.
"Yes! Yes? Yes! Just keep going! Ohhh! Don't stop f*****g me! Harder baby! Tear my f*****g p***y. f**k me like a slut!" She was screaming, her breast pounding at the impact. The sound of skins were echoing the big room.
"f**k you b***h! You love it when you are handled roughly I will f**k you so hard that you will beg me to slow down." Steve increased his pace, pounding her harder and deeper. He
