He backed out, then slid forward again. I pressed my hands into the bed and pushed my ass back hard against him as I felt the tip of his c**k press against my opening again. He pressed himself harder and harder against me, this time I wasn't giving up. I felt the muscles give way, then felt the tip of his c**k penetrate me. I let out a low moan as I felt my orgasm reaching its peak.
I started desperately hoping his c**k would tear that silly diaphragm apart, rip right through it and unload its potent cargo deep inside of me. I was just about to tell him to stop and rip it out of me, when I felt it.
I felt his c**k pulse and his legs shake against mine. His hand was gripping my hip tight and I think he was trying to pull me tighter into him.
"Ooohhhh My God! Yes, I'm Cumming Son. I feel
