The sight of his large hands turn the f**k on. My mind is a filled with images of him grabbing me from behind, grabbing my head and keeping it still for him while he plunders my mouth like a Viking, taking whatever the f**k he wants, making me stay still and submissive for him.
I imagine those large hands grabbing my hair and pulling it till my neck reaches it stretching limit and I can do is moan and beg for mercy or more....... either one of them.
His large hands grabbing, stroking, fondling and squeezing my full mounds of flesh. Then sucking on the engorged n*****s with moist firm lips and tongue. Wrecking havoc on my senses. His thick long fingers pushing in and out of my soaking wet p***y as I pant and beg for more. This time I’m sure I want more. I want to be pushed over the edge
