Filing Aunty Up II
“YOU like this, Auntie?” Harper asked, his voice rough with exertion, his hips slamming into hers. “You like my c**k inside you?”
“Yes! Oh, God, yes!” Deena cried, her voice hoarse, her hips bucking to meet his every thrust. Her orgasm was building, a tidal wave threatening to engulf her. The combined sensations, the sucking on her n****e, the rough handling of her breasts, the fingers still teasing her c**t, and Harper’s relentless pounding, were pushing her over the edge.
“f**k me harder, Harper! f**k me!” she screamed, her body convulsing. With one final, powerful thrust, Harper emptied himself deep inside her, groaning as he came. Deena’s body shuddered, her own orgasm exploding around his c**k, waves of pleasure rippling through her, her muscles clenching, milkin
