I started gasping as the belt got unbearably tighter around my neck, but he was in his ecstasy, the veins on his biceps were becoming more pronounced, and I was too turned on to say anything.

But he soon noticed my discomfort and quickly let go of the belt.

“F**king say something if I’m going out of line!” he chided me without stopping.

“Hmmm” I moaned in response.

“F**k, you’re so good” he spanks my ass and increased his pace.

Our loud moans and grunts filled the air. He had abandoned the belt, and now had both hands sunk into my shoulders, he used them as support as he f**ked...