Chapter 135. Anal with the Matriach
"I’ve never been more ready!" I grunted.
The swollen head of my dick was already dripping with her pussy juices. She directed it to her honeypot, splitting her lips apart before she ultimately sank onto it, taking it whole. A wave of overloaded sweetness hit me like a slap in the face. I stretched my hands and dug my fingers into her plush-ass cheeks that were soft like a feather pillow, then l pressed her down, aching my back, meeting her thrusts in the middle as we both began thrusting rhythmically, producing a sound similar to when a wave hits the shore at the ocean.
Both her hands rested on the mattress on each side of my head, which only left her melons jiggling just a few inches away from my face. I stretched my neck up and swallowed her breast with my hungry mouth. I sucked on her pebble-like nipples, and that almost drove her crazy! Her right nipple was more sensitive that the left one.
But she had more sensitive areas. Her inner thighs glowed with the red mark of sensitivity, the sides of her neck, and her lower back as well. I smirked, increasing my thrusts on her pussy, then released her ass from my grasp, and began grazing the sensitive spot on her back with my knuckles. She reacted with a sudden squirm!
"Sensitive here... and here," I murmured, running fingers over her as she shivered, eyes fluttering closed, a soft gasp leaving her lips.
"You shouldn’t... know that," she breathed, trembling slightly.
"And yet... I do," l replied with a low voice.
As we fucked, l figured she was close to climax. I didn’t want that just yet, so l pushed her gently to the side, pulling my dick out of her convulsing pussy walls.
She let out a cry of frustration.