Genuine Amateur Climax

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She moaned constantly, unable to form words as the pleasure continued to mount. ‘Now!’
She lunged toward Max, wrapping her arms around him and preventing from moving. She is mine. Her fingers and toes curled in pleasure; her teeth chattered as she was rocked into climax after climax. ‘Ooh, ooh, ooh,’ Daisy moaned in time with his thrusts. ‘Okay, boy. Max hadn’t realized it, but his polite sitting position gave Daisy perfect access to his semi-hard cock. With a quick shove he slipped within Daisy, pushing out whatever words she was about to say to him. Bottom’s up. Fuck me, yes!’
Max heard her loud and clear. There was no control now. His head darted around her, unable to decide where he should focus on first. Have I had enough? ‘Haven’t you had enough, boy?’
Max mirrored the movement, his big eyes looking expectantly into Daisy’s. Having slept so much the day before, Daisy awoke surprisingly well rested save for a few aches in her muscles.

Genuine Amateur Climax