Chelsea.
“Oh f*****g s**t… f**k!” Roman groaned so loudly, panting hard above me.
His sweat dripped onto my back as he fisted my hair tighter, yanking my head back while he destroyed my p***y from behind.
I was losing my mind.
“Oh Daddy, harder… please! I’m going to c*m… make me c*m, please! Make this little dirty girl c*m for you!” I cried out, voice breaking into desperate sobs.
He pressed his hand between my shoulder blades, shoving my upper body harder down against the dining table.
My t**s were smashed flat against the cool wood as he railed me even more brutally.
The wet, filthy sound of his thick c**k slamming into my soaked cunt filled the entire room.
He slapped my ass hard, the sharp sting making me scream.
Then he leaned over me completely, his broad chest pressing
