She's hitting me in just the right spot, at just the right pace, and with just the right amount of pressure. I pick up the speed of my fingers yet again as I feel a shudder beginning to build in my core. I clench my ass around the dildo and the feelings intensify ten-fold.
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"Oh, god. Fuck me, Gloria. Fuck me hard."
She's not holding back. Not anymore. Gloria is absolutely pounding my tight little entrance – and I'm loving every minute of it.
"Mmm. – Fuh. – Gah. – Baby."
Gloria is lying on top of me now, filling me over and over, with her full weight bearing down on me. There is a light sheen of sweat between us, lubricating our movements. I bury my face in the pillow and scream.
"Who's your girl, Christine?" I hear, but I'm too lost in pleasure to answer. She asks again.
"Ungh. Oh, god. Ungh," is all I can manage.
I feel Gloria's hand on the back of my head, her fingers weaving into my hair. I yelp as Gloria yanks back on my hair and pulls my face to meet hers.