My hips bucked in protest. His hands became rough against my nipples, twisting and pulling until I cried out. Porn video I moaned at the image. He said something, but I wasn’t sure what it was. That one simple gesture made my insides clench. Imagining the weight of his cock in my hand, hard and pulsing. I closed my eyes and surrendered myself to the heavy throbbing that consumed my body. I trailed wet kisses down his neck and to his chest, loving the salty taste of his skin. My breath caught. My hips bucked in protest. Sitting in his lap on the floor, my face and arms pressed flat against the wall, his sweaty body cradling me, I was to boneless to even think of moving.
