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Beth’s head flew back in a sudden rush of plowing, forceful bliss, pleased with her resilience in accepting such an overwhelming asset. All the way in, she gyrated her hips to explore the full measure of what she had taken on. Now, her mouth hung open, gasping with anticipation of the brutal onslaught soon to visit her. Only a slight pause dominated the moment before the motions got under way.

Over and over the long, massive strokes filled her with tremendous satisfaction in withstanding the punishing barrage. As the potency of building tension coiled inside her, she eased her head back and surrendered herself to the moment. The strangers grunts and moans grew, and she looked back to study his face and the mad a****l excitement inside him. The joy of being stuffed with such a magnificent piece of meat was incredible, but the greater gratification came from seeing the effect she had on her partner.

All the visual stimulation tickled my arousal more, watching Beth’s body holding up under the considerable confrontation. Sometimes she held her perfect, jolting breast in her hands, only removing them to brace herself for a bought of furious pounding. Now the stranger had latched on to her legs to give himself more leverage in strengthening his motions, and she allowed herself to enjoy every single jarring thrust...