Twisted Passions #10: Lamoyne Hotel 4

She already came twice but the guy won’t quit. He’s got her by the hips, pinned to the mattress like he owns her, still pounding like he’s racing a stopwatch. February 5th 2014—that’s when this mess was first sent out—and nothing’s changed. Her thighs are slick, his cock’s shining, the whole bed’s rocking and slapping so loud you’d swear the neighbors are getting off on it. Her voice keeps cracking every time his balls smack her clit, and he keeps hammering, smirking like it’s a personal record. She’s gasping, swearing she’s empty, but her pussy keeps milking him, greedy little clench after greedy clench, while he grinds deeper like he’s trying to prove she’s full of shit.