Shemika
My hair was messy already causing tiny strands to stick to my wet face, but Ronald was sweating the most.
He suddenly pulled out, and I gasped at the emptiness.
"Turn around," he groaned, his voice thick with need.
Before I could even process his words, he already grabbed my hips and flipped me over, now making me lay on my stomach.
My ass bounced slightly against his thigh as he pressed his palms around my waist, making me lift my hips up to him.
"Come one, give me that ass..." he mumbled hungrily, demanding that I lift my ass up in the air.
I simply obeyed, rising on my trembling knees, ass pushed at him, chest against the bed.
"Yeah," he whispered as he groaned at the sight of my p***y just a breath away from his length.
He grabbed my hips and tickled my ass with the ti
