Fuck her.

"Wha-?!" Sara gasps when you suddenly push yourself, with her still skewered by your cock, off the armchair. She instinctively wraps her arms around your neck to avoid falling even though you had slipped your arms under her thighs to support her as you stand up momentarily long enough to turn around and lower her gently down on the armchair. You barely hear the other three girls protest while you grab Sara's legs and throw them over your shoulders. Leaning forward so your foreheads touch each other and her knees are at the sides of her head, the two of stare into each others' eyes as you start to thrust.

"Fuck me, Mark," she purrs.

"You're going to be begging me to stop," you grin.

The room then becomes silent except for the sounds of her moans and your balls slapping against her upturn ass.

Sara digs her nails into your forearms as she begins to climax but you continue to relentlessly churn your shaft in and out of her frothing pussy. "Oh...OH God! Oooooh fuck!"

"Do you want me to stop?" you growl, feeling your balls tightening. You want to keep fucking her for hours but you know you have your limits and are quickly approaching it.

Her green eyes dazedly looks up into yours as she is consumed by another orgasm. She pulls your face down to hers and kisses you passionately as the two of you share a mutual carnal release -- her spasming pussy milks your shaft while your cock spews jets of jizz into her womb.

"Thank you," she whispers with a smile.

"You're welcome," you grin while you disentangle your bodies before pushing yourself off of her. You spin around with your slick erection to see the other girls lying back on the couch playing with their tits and pussies.

"Who's next to thank me?" you chuckle.