Sweating Cartoon Characters Novels & Stories

It felt like tiny sparks crawling through my bones. My nerves were on fire. I was getting wet. Suddenly, Harry dug his hands into my hips and slammed back against my body. My glutes were squished against his solid frame. “At this rate, you’re nowhere near getting the round shape you’re after. Hold on tight.” Harry started pumping his hips. Each thrust smashed into my backside, jiggling my cheeks like jelly. “Ohhh…. Stop, Harry. I can’t take it anymore.” The sheer intensity of the bulldoze made me melt.