He pulled all the way out of me, then thrust in again. I reached down to myself and started to frantically finger my c**t, moaning at its sensitivity. He pulled out again, thrust in again, and I groaned at the impact. I could feel how my muscles spasmed on him, and the panting gasps he let out let me know he could feel it too. Then, suddenly,his orgasm hit - I fell forward onto him, mouth gaping, digging my nails into him and biting down on his neck as I felt him start to throb deep in me.
Olly arched, groaning deep in his throat, lifting both of us off the bed as he tried to force himself deeper still. "f**k, f**k, f**k," I cried out; I could feel him coming in me and I loved it, loved the way his c**k pulsed, loved the way his muscles tensed, loved the sub-vocal way he echoed me and the
