The sound of slapping skin and cries of protest were so load, I was afraid the whole county heard us.
turning her around and lifting her on top of me I held her by the buttocks while she rode me in the standing position, her legs wrapped tightly around my waist.
The stockings around her eyes were wet from tears. Not tears of sorrow, but tears of release as she quivered in my arms.
"It's too big..please.." she sputtered.
That only got her spiked extra hard on my erect cock as I lifted and slammed her down.
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