The small sound of Rose’s pain aroused, thrilled, and incited me to bite down hard. With that last unproductive clench of my ball Rose had gone slack, her throat tight but still on my cock and the fluttering of her pulse gone weak. Porn This is wrong, why can’t I stop you?.”
“Because you need it!” I replied, shifting my hands inward to grab Rose’s thick, soft neck, pressing my thumbs into the fat below her chin to tilt her head back. She twitched, almost flinching her face from me and then held passively still, her growing need only evident in the gusting warm breath of her heavy breathing through her nose. The spasms in Rose’s throat intensified, the clenching of her neck muscles very much stimulating me for all it felt nothing like fucking someones cunt or ass.
