I'm on the bed in my grey crop top, the room dark around us, when he climbs on top of me. The top rides up as he spreads my legs, exposing my tits. He pushes into me slow at first, letting me feel every inch, then picks up speed. I arch my back and wrap my legs around him, pulling him deeper. He pins my wrists above my head with one hand, gripping my hip with the other to angle me just right. His thrusts get harder, faster, drilling into me without mercy.<br><br>We switch and I'm on top, riding him while my tits bounce. The grey top is pushed up, exposing me completely. He watches with this filthy look, hands on my waist guiding my movements. I lean back, giving him the view, grinding down on his cock until I'm whimpering. The angle hits deep and I'm moaning loud, not caring how I sound. The darkness makes everything feel more intense, more primal.<br><br>He flips me over and pulls my hips up, taking me from behind. My face is pressed into the pillows, ass in the air, the grey top bunc
Comments