“I also missed you!”
He repeatedly pushed into her, striking deeply and forcefully. He sucked her nipples, which were firm and pulsing. Hindi bf “Pinch them,” she gasped. “I refer to that as makeup sex.”
She laughed so hard that she got winded. For an extended period, they sat there gasping for air, with her hands pressing into the seat on either side of his head while their chests strained to get enough oxygen. With a quick eruption, she screamed around the truck and closed her eyes tightly in ecstasy. She felt a spiral of yearning as her nipples pounded. Amber followed John into his dark blue Ford pickup across the parking lot. “You feel incredible.”
She pleaded, swaying her hips, “Don’t stop.” “Please don’t stop.”
He undid her sweater quickly, slowing his movements to a seductive grind and pushing the two halves apart.
