Allesandro

The past:

She grabbed my cock onto her hips. I needed to get off of her, but the compulsion to hear her come undone was growing. She was so fucking close, I could smell it, I could hear it in her breathing, feel it in her almost sporadic movements as she rubbed against my cock to increase her pleasure. But I needed to see it on her face. I wanted to watch her brown eyes roll into the back of her head, and to see the flush on her cheeks.

I released one of her hips and pulled at the shirt, to lift her out from her confines. Her...