"Hmm, yes. Like that," Madison moaned, as Jack slowly ground his hips up into hers.
He continued to thrust up into her slowly, and soon they found a joint rhythm of rotating hips, him thrusting, her grinding.
Her breathing grew heavy, and her hip movements grew urgent. And quicker than he expected, she gasped, then exhaled gutturally, and her hips twitched erratically.
He was getting close, so he grabbed her hips, slid down on the couch and lifted her hips a few inches off his, then began thrusting up into her as hard as he could.
PAP! PAP! PAP!
The sound of his hips slapping into hers filled the room and thrust his cock deep into her hot, quivering hole.
She clutched at his chest as he shifted position and gasped in surprise as he pounded up into her.
PAP! PAP! PAP!
Soon he reached his peak and exploded inside her, painting her insides with his seed.
She gaped again and said, "Oh wow, Jack. I can feel your stuff squirting inside me!"
