Repositioned To Take It Harder

“Robin, you know that for me to really give you what you want, I have to change positions with you?”

“IDON’TCAREJUSTFUCKMELIKETHELITTLESLUTIAMWHENONYOURCOCK!”

Then without pulling out of her pussy I moved Robin up the back of the chair and wormed my way under her until she was basically laying to my right. Her sweet tight little pussy on my crotch so I could use her like I was drilling for oil!

If this was Robin’s version of a thank you, then I would really love to see what she is like when giving a present! If even possible, Robin’s pussy walls actually grip my shaft so tight that I really thought that her pussy was going to tear multiple layers of skin off my cock.

I didn’t mind that at all, it just made me work a little harder to move in and out of her pussy. The resulting moans of pleasure that came from Robin made me so damn proud that I had to pull out to prevent myself from cumming prematurely.

“DON’TSTOPFUCKINGME!”

“It was an unfortunate necessity!” Returning my cock back into her pussy, getting my depth and speed back within seconds. Then it was Robin’s turn to need a slight rest period, which of course I fully understood. When we resumed fucking each other it didn’t take long before we basically came together at the same time. Well I actually came a few seconds before Robin but I wasn’t going to complain any.

We both laid there, Robin in the crook of my right arm. Both of us were breathing fast as we tried to suck in air to slow our panting. When I was able to talk, I asked Robin…

“So we still have the place for another two days, anything you want to do?”