Love Hurts
I told her while I kept thrusting her p*ssy.
I heard a whimper as she bit her lower lip, her doe eyes were fixed on me. "Babe, let me, please!" every time she was about to c*m, I would stop or slow down. The look of frustration was written all over her reddish face. "Martin!" she screamed out loud, making me tease her more.
"Kitty, who do you belong to?" I asked. My deep voice was deafening the steamy atmosphere. She whimpered, followed by a gasp. I was close to my climax. "I demand for an answer now, my sweet kitten!"