Top of the Blog: MR CAMELTOE Watching her legs flex with each rise and fall of her body I was amazed at how fast she rode me. Both of her hands gripped the hem of my shirt more to help pull her body down onto me than to steady herself. With two fists full of shirt she slammed down into my abdomen to push herself up then yanked on it when she plummeted back towards me. Twice my cock slipped out of her but I didn't even need to see her stare to know I had better get it back inside her fast. It was over in moments, though the torrid pace she maintained made it seem much longer. My body jerked up off the floor as I came and she rode it out like a boat on a rough sea, rising and falling with my rhythmic waves. Soon as I stopped cumming she stood up with one foot on my stomach to get my attention.
