I grimaced, and my cock surged against Kerry, trembling with her trembling thigh, my lips meandering down her neck, biting into the tender flesh until she trembled under me.
Liar, I said in my mind, and my teeth scraped at her collarbone, and then buried themselves deep enough to cause her to whimper, her nails scraping my arms as claws.
Aunt, I growled, and my voice was rough with lust, and my fingers were clattering deep within her tight, dripping cunt. Her back rigidly jerked away from the rock, her breasts swelling as I curled my fingers to strike her G-spot with painful precision.
"Your pussy is flowing, "I snarled, pushing the thumb against her clit, rubbing it in rough, cruel circles, as my fingers ran in and out of her.
"Your nipples are so hard they cut stone," I pinched them again and got a broken, needy cry out of her, and her body was twitching under my breast.
