Sin For me, Daddy.
He positioned his cock against her opening, then pushed back, the veins in his still very erect cock brushing past her walls.
“Ohhh!!!” Rosealba whimpered, weak.
His lips brushed against her ear, hot and filthy.
“That’s me, Sunshine. Deep. Right where I belong.”
“Please…”
she gasped. Breathless yet needy as fuck.
He leaned up, then stared down at their connection.
His eyes glimmered with something dark. Beautiful.
Then with one slow, brutal thrust, he pulled out and slammed back into her.
“Fuck!!!” Rosealba cried, her voice muffled by the couch.