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Victor felt different from the end of his cock buried deep inside my pussy, massaging my cervix to the fingertips trembling against mine.
My heart soared, and every sinew stretched in a body that sizzled in sexual ecstasy.
“I have never been loved until now, Amy.”
“My pussy is soaking wet.”
“More than usual?”
“It’s my last day of ovulation, and I finally admitted I’m in love. Yeah… more, fucking much more. I want you to fuck me senseless.”
“You feel incredibly tight, warm, and very soft inside.”
“It’s your new permanent home, sweetheart. You’ll be the only one fucking that hole.”
I felt lifted when mounting his shaft, sliding my velvet sheath across every gnarl and ridge until Victor’s manhood was buried balls deep inside me. Our lovemaking felt different because I could finally express my love and boy, it showed in screams, moans, and utter rapture.
Victor cupped my ass cheeks firmly, lifting me up and down while I used his knees to grip and the soles of my feet planted on the mattress to slide up and down his gorgeous, uber-thick, and solid cock.
He watched my pussy hole intently, no doubt enjoying how deep inside my body his enormous cock reached. My orgasm rumbled like distant thunder, vibrating through every muscle, lifting me to a frisson of excitement.