[ She'll never say no, she's his bitch, they'll fuck every day and she'll do everything for him. He's dimly becoming aware he's pretty much just encountered the perfect woman, and he's positively drunk off of her scent. He groans loudly, and he if anything actually increases his pace, angling to roughly hit the parts of her insides he's pretty sure are most sensitive. and if they aren't, they he'll adapt. He wants to have her half blind and screaming his name, his praises, how utterly taken with him she is-
And he watches her tits bounce, watches her expression and he smirks more, shifting his hands now to put pressure on her stomach and lower body, trying to make her feel more full with his admittedly not that big cock ]
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And he watches her tits bounce, watches her expression and he smirks more, shifting his hands now to put pressure on her stomach and lower body, trying to make her feel more full with his admittedly not that big cock ]