[The shiver might have stopped on the surface but it feels like it keeps going. Matt's senses are expanding, further sensitivity to touch, sound, heat and smell. The whole damn thing.
Karen's heart is a powerful drumming in rapid succession. It's no horse race but the tempo is fast enough to be the beating of hooves. His own tempo of thrusts pulling her to ride with him against the wall is a complimenting sound skin on skin. The repetition is only more exciting. How much longer can this go feeling as fucking amazing as it does?]
I can feel how close you are. Your pussy is getting tighter and tighter around me.
[The very thought that this is real, that this isn't a waking dream again makes his head spin. It's really the beautiful woman that he and Foggy saved those months ago. Her trembling body is moving so wildly on him, with him. The fabric of her shirt brushes his face and he leans to take a harsh bite be it the cotton or the tit he can't get a hold of.
Time practically slows as he witnesses her orgasm. Her body temperature has gone molten in the stillness and tension. Matt can't trust himself to keep still. Not when she has him held impossibly tight. It's like her pussy is fucking him all on its own. Only then does he force himself as deep as he'll go to grind with the erratic motions. He pulls back. Her teeth, tongue and mouth at his ear are too much to handle.]
Oh my God.
[Matt's whole body jerks and for a last time he bucks Karen hard against the wall. The remaining spasms of her body help the first pass of his cum as he moans and writhes. Flush against her there's really no way he could go deeper yet it seems like there's some unknown level of fucking they've reached like this.]
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Karen's heart is a powerful drumming in rapid succession. It's no horse race but the tempo is fast enough to be the beating of hooves. His own tempo of thrusts pulling her to ride with him against the wall is a complimenting sound skin on skin. The repetition is only more exciting. How much longer can this go feeling as fucking amazing as it does?]
I can feel how close you are. Your pussy is getting tighter and tighter around me.
[The very thought that this is real, that this isn't a waking dream again makes his head spin. It's really the beautiful woman that he and Foggy saved those months ago. Her trembling body is moving so wildly on him, with him. The fabric of her shirt brushes his face and he leans to take a harsh bite be it the cotton or the tit he can't get a hold of.
Time practically slows as he witnesses her orgasm. Her body temperature has gone molten in the stillness and tension. Matt can't trust himself to keep still. Not when she has him held impossibly tight. It's like her pussy is fucking him all on its own. Only then does he force himself as deep as he'll go to grind with the erratic motions. He pulls back. Her teeth, tongue and mouth at his ear are too much to handle.]
Oh my God.
[Matt's whole body jerks and for a last time he bucks Karen hard against the wall. The remaining spasms of her body help the first pass of his cum as he moans and writhes. Flush against her there's really no way he could go deeper yet it seems like there's some unknown level of fucking they've reached like this.]