But as he continued f*****g her she leaned back so that she was lying back on the table - lying flat out - and he looked at her hot, naked body - the rise of her breasts, the line of her hips, as he kept going. Leaning back the way that she had done meant that he was hitting parts of her that he hadn’t reached before and he could feel the difference as well.
But he couldn't go forever. She lay back, crying out as she felt his c**k filling her wet and willing p***y, feeling him f**k her, and then, at last, feeling him stop for a moment as he came inside her.
And then, his c**k slid out of her. He stood there, panting, looking down at her as she looked at him as her breathing came in ragged gasps.
After a few moments, she pushed herself up so that she was sat up on the table again.
He lo
