My diary of dirty secrets
Pain mixed in with pleasure, each thrust sharper.
Lena returned, shrieking a mongrel howl and sob. Pussy convulsed, milking me.
Couldn't wait any longer. Turned her onto fours, mounted her from behind like animals.
Fists on hips, thrusting hard.
My balls pounded against her clit fast and hard, pounding rhythm against her.
Lena pushed back, countering each shove.
I leaned in, bit down on her shoulder, claiming her as my mate.
Her arms buckled, face in moss, butt in the air.