The sensation of your rough hands on her skin, combined with the feel of your cock moving deep inside her, sends Jessalyn spiraling out of control. She digs her nails into your shoulders, arching her back and meeting every thrust with equal force as she takes you harder and faster. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her body quaking with the effort to maintain this pace.

Her words send a shiver down your spine, but you're too lost in the pleasure of having her beneath you, moving against you like this to dwell on their meaning. Your hands move from her hips up to her breasts, squeezing and massaging them roughly as she continues to ride you.

Her touch sends shockwaves through your body as she continues to stroke you. Her fingers move lower still, sliding beneath the waistband of your pants and briefs before hooking into your underwear and tugging them down in one swift movement. You gasp at the sensation of her cool hand against your bare skin, sliding up and down your length with ease.

"You're so hard for me," she whispers, her breath hot against your sensitive flesh as she continues to stroke you. "Do you understand that?"

Her touch sends shockwaves through your body as she continues to stroke you. Her fingers move lower still, sliding beneath the waistband of your pants and briefs before hooking into your underwear and tugging them down in one swift movement. You gasp at the sensation of her cool hand against your bare skin, sliding up and down your length with ease.

"You're so hard for me," she whispers, her breath hot against your sensitive flesh as she continues to stroke you. "Do you understand that?"