Page 106 of Bridesmaid for Hire
And her warmth shrouds my cock, creating an intense friction that has my entire body shaking.
“Fuck…” I drawl out as I grip her thighs.
“You’re huge,” she says. Her hands connect with my chest, and she leans down, her tongue peeking out, which she passes over one of my nipples.
Yup, there’s no stopping her.
Whatever she wants to do, I’m hers.
She can have me.
“I’m still so turned on,” she says as she starts to move a touch faster over my cock.
I squeeze her breast, loving the weight in my hand, the feeling of her pebbled nipple pressing against my palm.
“You made me come so hard, Brody,” she says, her voice breathless. She lifts up again, taking both of her breasts in her hands and squeezingthem together as she continues to pleasure herself. “And…I can feel another orgasm…fuck,” she groans, her hands falling to my stomach.
Her hips move faster.
Her teeth pull over her bottom lip.
Her stomach contracts with her pulses over my cock.
“Fuck, baby,” I say as I help her by gripping her hips. I love the way she has no problem using me to come again.
She’s just taking what she wants, and nothing’s hotter.
“That’s it, Maggie, come for me again.”
Her head falls back.
Her mouth parts.
“Oh…fuck,” she says in surprise.
I move her faster.
Her arousal’s dripping over my cock, which is straining against my briefs now.
I can see the tension coiling in her body.
And the moment her orgasm starts to hit her, it seizes her every muscle.
“Fuck…fuck…” she screams as her hips ride me so hard, so fast that I can’t even keep up.
Her hands press against my chest, her fingers digging into my pecs, and with one giant breath out, she comes.
“Fuck, Brody…oh my God!” She continues to pulse over me, riding out her orgasm until she’s completely done.
My cheeks are red.
My neck is hot.
My cock is hard as a goddamn rock.
Pulsing, twitching for more.
I was not expecting that.
