Each thrust made me feel like his cock itself was sliding up my throat. While not physically possible, the explosive orgasms forced upon me eventually...made it to where I could no longer keep myself tense. He reduced me to nothing more than a rag doll or a cock sleeve. Imagine my elation when he tensed up. “That’s right, fill my naughty cunt up wolf,” I hissed at him through gritted teeth. Heat spread inside me as he unloaded into me with a ferocity that made me worry he would blow me off his. My anger must have shown on my face, because he leans over to kiss me, warmly, gently. He’s standing at the edge of the table. He hooks his hands under my knees, and pulls me closer to him, so that my ass is flush with his thighs. He likes my dress because it has buttons on the top. He can touch my breasts without undressing me. All he has to do is unbutton the top, so he does. He lifts up my camisole, white with a butterfly embroidery like my panties. His hands are warm and firmly shape my. More

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