I picture her on top. Riding me like a cowgirl. This time it’s my turn to wear the strap on. She talks dirty to me, telling me she loves my cock, tells me to fuck her hard.

I thrust my hips up and down, watching her tits bounce up and down.

“You like that?” I ask her.

“Yeah. Harder. Harder. Push it. Oooh, yeah,” she moans.

“Yeah?” I question.

“Yeah,” she responds, unable to say more as the orgasm takes control.

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