“Forty and Starving”Jay’s povI gripped Mia’s hips harder, driving into her from behind with deep, powerful strokes. Her young body arched on my bed, tight and eager, moaning loudly into the pillow. She was twenty-two, flexible, always ready for whatever I wanted. Right now I had her on all fours, one hand fisted in her long blonde hair, the other slapping against her ass as I fucked her hard and fast.“Jay…mmh…please,” she gasped, surrendering herself to me.Sweat greased our skin. I leaned over her, biting her shoulder as I pounded deeper. Her walls clenched around me. I reached underneath and rubbed her clit in tight circles until she cried out, body shaking through her orgasm. I kept going, chasing my own release, thrusting with intense need until I finally came, groaning as I spilled inside her.We collapsed onto the sheets. Mia curled against my chest, tracing my tattoo with her finger, smiling like she always did after sex. “That was amazing. You’re always so intense.”I kisse
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