One Night For Rent

This is the third round tonight. It seems that he is not tired and tired yet. While my knees were shaking and panting even he was moving.

He kept kicking me from behind. One of his hands was pulling my hair while the other was massaging my clitoris which gave me more excitement. His lips were busy kissing my neck and back.

"Ugh! Ugh! You're so f*cking tight!" Ugh! You're so delicious!" the room was filled with grunts and moans from both of us.

And again I felt a strange tickle developing in my stomach.

"Sh*t! Ugh! I'm almost there. Hurry up!" It's hard for me to speak because I feel so good.

"Ugh! Let's c*m together b*tch!" and he held one of his hands on my breast and squeezed it so much that it seemed to be shaking. I don't know which will hurt me more, squeezing him, or hearing him call me a b*tch.

I ignored it and the desire to reach the climax prevailed. After a few more we screamed at the same time from the taste.

We are both holding our breath. I fell down completely and he fell next to me. I didn't realize it and I was swallowed by tiredness and sleepiness.

I last saw a pair of his gray eyes before they closed completely.