My breasts were pressed to his chest, by tummy wet with sweat and he was in me again. My hair tangled and fallen around his face. Deeper, letting him in. I kissed him again, rested my forehead on his chest. Watching. Watching it inside, lifting up so I could see and the bump of our sexes. Held him there. He was thick, and I was stretched further than ever before. I held to him, my cunt opening around his cock. Impaled Could feel his cockhead twitching inside. His hips moving, in and out, the littlest bit. The tug and stretch, the bump of my clit in his tangle of hair....