Miya and Anthony had become an entanglement of limbs.
He hooked one of fuck mouth her legs fuck mouth in the crook of his arm, and he drove into her hard.
She cradled his head at the nape of her neck, feeling his breath, hot and fast on her flesh.
He let go of her leg, and immediately it joined the other fuck mouth around his waist fuck mouth, flexing and using him for leverage.
Anthony watched her face, he kissed her lips, he whispered hotly into her ears.
She responded with fuck mouth her body.
Using to show her pleasure, using it to fuck mouth give him pleasure as well.
Her voice hung in the air, filling the room.
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All the while, his body moved with a jackhammer-like quality; hard, fast and relentless.
When Anthony felt he could no longer continue like this without cumming, he rolled Miya fuck mouth over so that she straddled his body.
Her tits swayed against fuck mouth his chest, his coarse hair grazed her nipples, making them peaked and hard.
It was she who now fuck mouth had her mouth against his neck; her teeth teased that tender flesh.
Her voice was soft in his ear.
She began to lift and drop her weight, pushing and pulling her buttery pussy along his entire length.
Letting her desire build until her bucking hips would fuck mouth drive him hard into the bed.
Watching his face twist and contort, hearing his hard breathing as he attempted to fight fuck mouth off his approaching orgasm.
Shed let him teeter over the edge briefly, careful not to let him go over that edge.
And then reel him back by slowing her pace, and start all over again.
Over and over again, Miya teased him mercilessly.
