So much was perfect about these quiet moments, just watching and feeling her try so desperately to pleasure me, and deny herself that same pleasure. “I was planning something… Xnxx sex Instead, I picked up the pace, slamming my cock into her. She was crying, I realized, tears slowly falling from her covered eyes. I kept toying with her nipples as I fucked her, and it made it a lot harder for her to keep control. The watch felt heavy, and it looked expensive. She put her hands against my chest and leaned forwards, desperately wanting to kiss me. She gasped and moaned above me, and grabbed both my shoulders hard. I did it quickly, eager to get back to it. She breathed deeply through her nose, and slowly started to rise off my cock. “It’s called a riding crop.” I explained with a casual tone. Without speaking, I sank to my knees. From anyone. I stopped in my tracks and turned to look at her over my shoulder.
