Bradon held my knees to keep my thighs spread open as he rammed his c**k continuously fast and hard in and out of me. His thick and hot rod hit against my womb as we mated like wild animals in heat. Bradon was groaning occasionally and panting harder now as he exerted himself. He was right once more than I would be screaming until I couldn’t anymore. I screamed and called his name as my hips began thrusting up and down to match the rapid movement of his hips. My p***y couldn’t get enough of the blunt feeling of his c**k beating into it and stretching it from various angles. I cried out until my voice sounded hoarse and broken.
My throat felt strained, and I was sure that I couldn’t keep on crying out and screaming every time that he screwed his c**k roughly into me; however, it also felt
