"f**k her, Simon!" she cried with glee. "f**k that slut! Use her like the slut she is, Simon -- make that girl feel like she's just a slutty little fucktoy for your c**k!"
And Lisa was whimpering his ear: "f**k me, Simon. Make me your slut, Simon. I want to be such a good little slut for you... oh GOD!"
Lisa cried out in pleasure, and she couldn't say a word more -- all she could do was moan and pant as Simon ploughed her. He was f*****g her hard, pumping his c**k again and again into her perfectly tight p***y. He seized her hands and held them down against the bed, pinning her in place; she gripped him tight with her thighs as if her whole body was just begging him to keep f*****g her. Her t**s were shaking and jiggling wildly with every thrust. Simon could feel himself building towards
