Pounding Lily's Pink Box

Lily walked in wearing pink everything. Sweet. I let her kneel right there and worship my feet while I talked her through it, toes in her mouth, little moans buzzing against the ball. When she finally climbed up she was dripping, cunt glossy and hot. I shoved in hard—no teasing—and she gasped like she’d been punched in the gut. That perfect quivering started right away, her whole body jerking with every thrust, tits shaking, thighs twitching. She came shouting, walls gripping down, but I didn’t let up. Kept fucking the orgasm out of her until I was ready to fill her, hips slapping, then grunted as I pumped her cunt full. Left her a slick, creamy mess on the sheets, smiling around her shivers.