Scopare la figa ogni notte non è così divertente come farsi scopare da un cazzo.

I pushed my cock all the way in and slowly pulled it out before thrusting in again, hard and deep. All I could do was make noises as he took over. My body was almost motionless because his waist was so good, bouncing and slamming into my pussy continuously without giving me a break to breathe. My legs were moved back and forth, sometimes lifting and lowering, sometimes switching, draping over my shoulders, spreading apart in all sorts of ways that he could make me feel good, with his style and moves that were really better than my boyfriend's.