Downward Dog
Jay stepped forward and I felt that first blunt push of cock to cunt. I still couldn’t breathe. But that was fine. He was in. Big hands on my hips, slipping in hard, pulling back slow. Hard, slow, hard, slow as I rocked on my hands and watched my red hair brush the purple mat.
My cunt clutched up around him as the very tip of one finger found my clit. Stroked.
“I’m losing my balance,” I moaned. Right there. So close.
“I’ve got you. Let go.”
I lifted my hands. Hung there. He held me tight. Fucked me slower then faster. Keeping me right on the edge. “Please.”
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