Something changed about his movements. He was struggling, his breathing hoarse. I squeezed my vaginal muscles and he moaned. Then his muscles tensed up even more. I could feel it in his chest as it pressed against my t**s. He started shaking. Wrapping my arms around his back, I hugged him tight. He had his mouth pressed against the side of my neck again. It was so hard to breathe, we had finally stopped kissing. He grunted and I felt his efforts double. He wasn't thrusting as rapidly anymore, but his penetration was becoming more intense. I knew what it meant and it made me happy. We were about to complete our union. To achieve the ultimate final consummation of our love.
"c*m in my, daddy," I heard myself whisper as I stroked his back with one hand, clinging to him with the other.
"Oh G
