“Stop”
All the while his fingers fidget on her insides. XXX Its like butterflies and steel; chilli and sponge cake, inexplicable but deliciously filling. Riley registers her request. His touch holds a certain urgency. He’s buried in her, 8/10th lost to the moment but he grins, obediently slowing their pace. She lets him take her for a number of deep, fast thrusts. Karina enjoys herself, diving for the head, sliding her moist tongue around his helmet, lathering as she travels. OH GOD!”
She feels Riley thicken, his legs growing tense like tree-trunks. Her voice vibrates as she bobs on his cock. He groans, A LOT. Riley reaches down and holds onto the base of his dick, extracting her face from it. She eases him out of her then, before being reduced to a wobbling mess of pussy and secretions. Most unexpectedly, Karina loses herself in another crashing orgasm, her pussy alive, her cheeks flushed, her resistance at its
