Sidney_1
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Robert held my hips snug to his body as he plunged his cockhead as deeply as he could into me. From the sound of his grunts and the way he gripped my hips, I knew he was pleased with me.
I shut my eyes so I could concentrate on how Robert’s cock felt inside of me. He seemed to know just how far to come out before plunging deeply in again. My clit. was spread and swollen and tingled with each movement of my pussy lips as we mated.
To increase my pleasure, I curled my ass even more, so I could enjoy the friction from his thrusts. When he entered me, I tried to thrust back in rhythm with Robert, squeezing my vaginal walls against his cock as he withdrew. The mating felt animalistic, wild, and yet completely natural. I could feel my breasts beginning to bounce above Melissa as the thrusts became more intense.
And I couldn’t deny it. I loved it. I loved having sex in a new way, with a man I barely knew, while his wife turned herself on by watching us.
“Mmm. . .” I groaned, shutting my eyes, and gripping the sofa harder. I knew that in order to orgasm, I would have to stimulate my clit. or Robert would have to do it. And I really wanted to orgasm. . . not just for my own release, but because I knew the Millers wanted me to enjoy myself, too.
“You feel so good in my tight pussy,” I whispered back to Robert. It was risky being a little vulgar, but it was true. As it was, I was holding back so many feelings.
I tightened my thighs as Robert’s thrusts began to get faster, anticipating his build-up to a release.
“That’s it, keep giving it to me,” I encouraged, as I thrust back against his damp groin.
Robert held my hips snug to his body as he plunged his cockhead as deeply as he could into me. From the sound of his grunts and the way he gripped my hips, I knew he was pleased with me.
I shut my eyes so I could concentrate on how Robert’s cock felt inside of me. He seemed to know just how far to come out before plunging deeply in again. My clit. was spread and swollen and tingled with each movement of my pussy lips as we mated.
To increase my pleasure, I curled my ass even more, so I could enjoy the friction from his thrusts. When he entered me, I tried to thrust back in rhythm with Robert, squeezing my vaginal walls against his cock as he withdrew. The mating felt animalistic, wild, and yet completely natural. I could feel my breasts beginning to bounce above Melissa as the thrusts became more intense.
And I couldn’t deny it. I loved it. I loved having sex in a new way, with a man I barely knew, while his wife turned herself on by watching us.
“Mmm. . .” I groaned, shutting my eyes, and gripping the sofa harder. I knew that in order to orgasm, I would have to stimulate my clit. or Robert would have to do it. And I really wanted to orgasm. . . not just for my own release, but because I knew the Millers wanted me to enjoy myself, too.
“You feel so good in my tight pussy,” I whispered back to Robert. It was risky being a little vulgar, but it was true. As it was, I was holding back so many feelings.
I tightened my thighs as Robert’s thrusts began to get faster, anticipating his build-up to a release.
“That’s it, keep giving it to me,” I encouraged, as I thrust back against his damp groin.