He's right above her.

In your **** delirium, you're still admiring Sophie, the way her heavy breasts hang. Your mouth is practically watering, as you remember sucking on them in high school. They weren't so big then.

Tyler lays his stiffening prick on her ass. It reaches all the way to the small of Sophie's back. You start gazing at him now too. His hard body towered over her. You can't move, but you can feel your cock stiffen too. You begin to panic as the situation sinks in.

His massive cock is pressed firmly against Sophie's pussy. You want to shout out, but you can't! You can't move, or even speak.

"Fuuuuu... ck go slow!" Sophie groaned before a sharp scream.

Tyler had her by the hair again, pulling it back to she was looking straight up with her back arched.

"Thought you woulda gotten use to it by now. I haven't been fucking you enough."

Her only response is a long groan as he pushes slowly inside, stretching her lips to the max. Her eyes roll back and her face contorts.

You want to squeeze your cock. You want it more than you've ever wanted anything. You want to stroke it hard and fast, but more than that...