Amy tightened her sheath, feeling me sink further into her, ” OH! AAAAAAAHHHHH! Desi sex I arrived at my garage and tapped on the door. Hand in hand we staggered, giggling, up the street until we were at my driveway. Amy groaned ” aaaahhhh,” clamping off the scream. ” Go to my garage and wait for me inside. Each time I slammed into her, she let out a yelp” ohhhhhhhhhh! That was an intense experience.”
She held onto me for a few minutes longer. Her pussy contracted again and again around my cock, desperately wanting to feel the full length of me seated deep in her. I could feel my orgasm building. I held my cock there for a few minutes, feeling her pussy struggling to expel me.
