Wicked Pleasures [Steamy Short Stories]
They pulled her upright once more, palms swarming back to her breasts for greedy squeezes while the man behind her vise-gripped her waist and pounded into her with feral urgency, like a beast in rut.
The stance was utterly lewd, her legs parted wide in a vulnerable standing pose, body jolting as he fucked her mercilessly from behind.
She rocked uncontrollably, her cries climbing in pitch and desperation.
They bent her forward once more, and a frenzy of hands battled to prod and claim her swinging breasts, while one slithered beneath to toy with her soft, chubby lower belly, pressing firmly against the rhythmic undulations caused by the pounding cock.
“Ahh, ahh, yesss… oh fuck, that cock feel