And yeah, I could not help but resume thrusting. I tried to restrain myself, making slow, shallow penetrations, but there is only so much control you have when you doing it for the first time and your primal male desires are not taking no for an answer. Soon, I was just flat out f*****g Carrie, banging into her with delighted, grunting gusto, and honestly, not doing a great job of maintaining anything like a pleasant rhythm. And I felt that dreaded orgasm lurking again.
And I had no way left that I could muster to slow it down this time, not with my lips consuming that perfect boob, and my c**k slurping in and out of her noisily with each stroke.
Fortunately, Carrie had been enjoying herself too, and I had gotten her a long way down the road when I bluffed my way through eating her out.
