Debbie.
I honestly thought we were done with—
“Ah, f**k!” I cursed out loud.
His c**k, without warning, thrust deep into me, hitting me deep inside.
“f**k, Rain.” I cursed again.
He leaned down to my ear.
“Yes, baby, that’s the name.”
Fuck, this guy was making me ah— he moved a little, like testing the waters.
Still leaned down, he whispered,
“Get ready. Rain’s about to make your p***y rain.”
Oh my f**k—
He started thrusting, his hand on my ass, his hips moving, my face slapped on the couch, p***y and ass in full display to him.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah… oh… f**k me… ah fu— mmm… me.”
His hand—I felt it caressing my ass gently, even as he was f*****g me like a crazed man.
“God…” he swore. “You would get me addicted, Debbie—tsssss… ah…”
He slapped my ass softly. A gentle spank
