Tristan Taormino's Rough Sex - Part 3

She was all tits, basically—huge, tight, bouncing like they had somewhere to be. And fuck, she did, under him while he pounded her into the mattress. Every thrust hit hard, made those breasts shake. He grabbed one, squeezed, felt the weight, and grinned when she moaned louder. She clawed his back, not gentle, and he gave it back twice as rough, hips snapping like he wanted to ruin her in the nicest way possible.