What are you going to do next?
Fuck her doggy in the corset.
“Up on your hands and knees,” you tell Amber.
“Oooh,” she coos. “My big stallion’s going to fuck me like a mare in heat.”
She gets on her hands and knees on the couch. You line yourself up between her stocking-covered legs, the straps coming from the corset down her ass cheeks and the backs of her thighs, and bury your cock to the balls in her cunt. “Fuck yeah, baby,” Amber moans. “My big fucking bronco . . . make me your mare . . . fuck me deep with that big horse cock . . .” You bend forward and reach under her to cup her tits and squeeze them through her corset, then dip one hand into her snatch and twine the other in her hair. “Ohh, lover,” she moans, “fuck yeah, pull my hair . . . pull my fucking hair . . . take me . . . take me hard . . .”
You do exactly that. You pull back hard on her hair as your anchor point, arching her head and flexing her back so you can drive her deep, and let your cock pound her cunt like a piledriver. You are truly fucking loud—the couch is creaking, your hips smack her ass with every thrust you bring home (followed closely by the wet slap of your balls against her twat), and Amber is moaning your name in full voice. Your hand is in her snatch furiously frigging her clit, and her body shakes with the pounding you’re giving her. She loves it. “Fuck me deep, lover,” she moans. “Harder, baby . . . big fucking stallion . . . big fucking horse cock in your tight little mare . . . pull my hair . . . rub my clit . . . pound me so deep . . .”
Before long, Amber’s back pulls even tauter and she screams your name to the world. Her pussy clenches your cock tight and you hold yourself deep in her body as her climax rips through her. Her spasming cunt tries to milk your prick, but you hold out—just barely, but you hold out. You want to fuck her within an inch of her life tonight; you’re so proud of the way she’s handled herself through everything, and the way she shone tonight, you want to give her orgasm after orgasm until she can’t take it anymore.
As she relaxes, Amber flexes her hips on your cock and realizes that once again, you haven’t cum. “You have more for me?” she asks gleefully.
“Oh, yeah, sexy girl,” you tell her. “We’re just getting started.”
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