The Hockey’s Plaything
"Now let's see if you can use it in a sentence."
Lydia leaned back on her elbows, pushing her chest out and giving me a perfect view of her cleavage. "I want you to fuck my coño," she said, her eyes locked on mine. "Hard and deep until I'm screaming your name."
I couldn't take it anymore. I stood up and stripped off my clothes, revealing my hard, throbbing cock. Lydia licked her lips, reaching out to stroke me with her soft hand.
"Fuck," I panted. "Your hand feels so good. But I want to feel your tight little cunt wrapped around my cock."