"f**k," he groaned against my boobs as I was stroking his d**k, and his body jerked up so his hips move into my hand like it was following the rhythm of my stroke.
His breathing got harder and more ragged, and I felt this surge of power knowing I was doing this to him, making him lose control.
His finger inside me started moving slowly, pumping just slowly in and out, and then he added a second finger and the stretch made me gasp...."fuckk-"
The feel made my tighten my grip on his c**k.
He added one finger, and two fingers became three, stretching me wider, filling me up, and then he curled in, in and in. Then he started inside hitting that spot that made stars explode behind my eyes.
I needed to inflict same amount of pleasure.
I stated stroking him faster now, my hand was moving a
