Steamy Lovemaking On The Sofa

I looked at my clit, where a steady stream leaked out. “I don’t want to hurt you. I felt Jim’s hands grasp my hips more strongly. He stopped his movements, still buried deep inside of me. I need to feel you as you use me.”
“Are you sure?” Jim looked at me with a look of concern. However, softening the pain of my stretched and wrecked ass, now cunt, was that I realized that I had achieved partial nirvana. Pleasure coursed through my body, as I realized that I had completed my mission. A lot more. The time Jim and I shared with his fiancée was enjoyable, she was a beautiful woman, but Jim and I seemed to mutually agree, without any discussion, that we enjoyed our time together, just the two of us. “You ready for this? It’s yours now. He stopped his movements, still buried deep inside of me.