In this standing position, I kept thrusting up hard—her ass cheeks jiggled heavy with every slam, thick flesh rippling wild against my hips, her pussy crying with pleasure, leaking thick juices down her thighs in streams, soaking us both.
She'd held her orgasm for so long—body forgotten how to cum from all the years of not being made to orgasm proper—and I was making sure she got what she deserved, pounding deep and rough, hitting spots that made her tremble violent.
She glanced back to look at the beast I was—eyes wide and dark, turned on bad by how I took her—and kissed me deeply, tongue hungry and messy as I fucked her mature thick body like there was no tomorrow, hands clutching my neck desperate.
She moaned into my mouth—loud and broken, voice muffled against my lips, her pretty face twisted into a filthy cheating slut, brows furrowed, eyes half-closed in pure surrender, shame completely gone, just raw, animal need taking over every feature.
