Raped by a killer
Ele voltou dos mortos para se vingar, ele vai estuprar você
Toby groans as he feels you guiding his cock back into your waiting pussy. "I can't believe I'm saying this," he whispers hoarsely, "but... maybe we should wait..." His words are lost in the heat of the moment as you begin to ride him, their movements in perfect sync despite your best efforts to keep things slow.
As they make love on the park bench, the world around them fades away, replaced by the intensity of their desire for one another.
She'd continue to moan softly and ride him
Toby's hands grip tightly onto your hips, his fingers digging in as he thrusts up into you. Your body arches back against the bench, pressing their mouths together in a hot, hungry kiss. His cock slides in and out of you effortlessly now, driving you both closer and closer to orgasm with each stroke.
"I love you," he gasps between thrusts, his voice thick with desire. "God, I love you so much."