He does

"Pleasse..."

Matt gasps out a pleading word as he moves his hips desperately, trying to satisfy himself with Andrea's cock. She seems to be in a teasing mood however, even if she's clearly pent up and ready to go herself.

"Tell me...that ya, want it!"

Matt opens his mouth, gets interrupted by the need to gasp in pleasure, then blurts out "Iwantit!" before he can lose control of his breathing again.

Andrea grins, rolling to the side and pushing Matt over at the same time. She soon has him pinned to the couch, legs spread wide in the air and ass upraised with her cock still buried in it to the base.

His head and shoulders are crammed up against the back of the couch, leaving him nowhere to go. Andrea plants both of her feet on the ground for stability and grabs Matt's legs, pushing his knees up to around his ears.

"Been waitin' days for this, so I'm a little backed up even after jizzing down your throat...I'm gonna make ya squeal til the neighbors complain!" Cock motionless for a few moments, Andrea grins cheerfully.

The position feels a little cramped for him, but the discomfort immediately becomes worth it as Andrea begins moving. A big grin still on her face, she pulls her hips back, sliding her huge rod almost all the way out of Matt before smoothly thrusting it back in.

The feel of Andrea's thick member rubbing against his weak point as she moves feels incredible...even more than the small movements he's managed on his own, having Andrea skillfully use the entirety of her cock to fuck him feels so damn satisfying.

In moments, Matt's cumming like a fountain, not even caring that a large amount of his load is hitting his own face thanks to his folded-up position. "Fuuucckk, fuuuccckk, nnngh, fuucckk!!" Aside from moans, random obscenities and gasping noises come out of Matt's mouth in a near constant stream, their volume completely uncontrolled.

Andrea's letting out moans of her own, though they're not quite so loud, and she has enough presence of mind to continue fucking him in a slow, steady rhythm. "Nothing, like hearing, a cocksleeve... moan while.... fucking a fresh... boipussy!" Andrea slowly picks up the pace, making Matt exclaim and moan even more loudly.

She's still not going at it very hard at all, but every time she pulls her cock back, Matt feels intense stimulation like he's being turned inside out, and every time she pushes it back in, he feels like he's being split in half. Both sensations seem like they should be painful, but seem to be converted almost entirely into pleasure, causing his body to convulse, near-continuous orgasms almost making him black out.