She squatted over him. He held his c**k still as she lowered herself on it. It disappeared and reappeared as she slowly raised herself up and down.
He fondled her t**s as she integrated weaving and winding.
She rode him like an exotic queen riding her steed through a courtyard of her conquered subjects. It was a pace designed specifically to showcase her greatness.
Like most rulers, Shakira needed to make a power play to secure her reign. She pinched Dustin's n*****s, holding on to them as she pitched her p***y into high gear.
She coiled up and down on him with unrelenting determination and unquenchable greed. He was going to submit to her, to give this queen her due.
She gave him one more reason to surrender.
“I'm cumming Dusty!” she shouted.
“Me too honey! Ah yeah! Here it co
