Darcy Rose

Rose… my sweet Rose…” My whimpers echo through the room, and my hips lift off the mattress, my feet planted firmly. “Your pussy feels so good…”

“Are you my good girl?” he grunts, pounding into me. “Gripping my dick so tight? Driving me crazy until I have to fuck you?” And all I can do is moan helplessly. I want to be his good girl. His sweet Rose, digging my fingers into his shoulders, wrapping my legs around him to pull him deeper. I’ll be whoever he wants me to be

Good girl.” Taking her head in both hands, I can't help but move my hips, deepening the strokes until I touch the back of her throat and make her gag. “Relax. Take it. You said you wanted me to feel good. Then take it. Suck on my cock.”

Touch yourself for me. Make yourself come while I fuck this ass. Be a good girl and come for me.”