do you wanna fuck me?” My cock responded then,fuck jerking in my pants, and she noticed. He slipped into the sports bra, the fabric hugging his chest–her chest–snugly, accentuating her toned shoulders. She thrust up, weak but frantic, and he slammed down harder, asserting his dominance, the bench creaking under their combined weight.

“Harder,” he growled, his voice raw in Linda’s throat, and he grabbed her wrists again, pinning them above her head. I pitched a tent to her and just let it grow in front of us, making her smile even brighter.