Tracy
“ Oh my f*****g God!” I yelled out loud.
I was shaking and trembling as I screamed for him to remove the handcuffs.
“ Please! f*****g please.” I screamed.
His d**k was still in me, pounding the hell out of my p***y as I shook and quivered while my p***y clenched around his c**k.
“ Oh f**k! Mhm! Yes. Harder.” I barked at him.
We were both lost in what we were doing, his eyes were dark as he pistoned my p***y.
“ Oh. Oh. f**k. Yes daddy!” I squealed.
He threw his head backwards, my eyes snapped open as I looked at his features as his abs moved while the room was filled with sound of his d**k f*****g my wet p***y.
“ Oh daddy! I-” I screamed.
I tossed my head backwards, he pulled on me, placing his hand on my neck as his eyes darkened and he squeezed the air in my lungs.
