ENZO DE-LUCA.
She was losing control, moaning with an erotic pleasure, her body writhing against mine and seeing her like that was driving me crazy, making my c**k twitch.
Her eyes rolled so far back that only the white was visible and the way she breathed so shakily makes me want to torture her even more than the torture I’d had planned for her.
The way her fingers clawed at my back, nails digging into my skin and if it hadn’t been for my shirt, I knew that I would have bruises by now.
“Daddy.” She breathed, her teeth clattering as her p***y walls clenched around my fingers, her p***y squirting out juices that told me she was at the verge of orgasm.
Her p***y unclenched and her teeth clattered again, I felt her body vibrate in my hold, her temperature rising and I slowed my pace down
