Did you see yourself while you were torturing me? xxx Marci is red-faced on all fours, with her breasts swinging below her, looked nothing like the woman who was teasing me an hour before. Things had been too chilly between us for over a year. She bits her lip as my warm breath tickles her earlobe. I love to watch her react to me entering her, and if she hadn’t been wet and aroused it would have been even more painful. Marci feels the beginnings of an orgasm gathering in her body, wanting to feel me inside of her first. I allowed her to struggle for a moment, seemingly preoccupied with something else as I hold her down with one arm.
