She's going to play with herself

“Grab my hair,” she orders.

You comply. With both hands you reach beside her face to get her hair together and pull it back with both hands. She grunts as her head gets pulled in your direction. Now she doesn’t need her hands to support her anymore, so she lets go of the door and moves one hand to squeeze her fabulous breasts, while the other one starts rubbing her clit.

“You better cum fast,” you tell her.

This rough fucking is having all kinds of effects on you. You’re getting very tired very quick and you feel like you’re about to cum really hard.

“Hold..ugh…off a bit long…ugh…longer,” Danielle pants.

You want to make her as happy as possible. You want to give her an earth-shattering orgasm. But it looks like you’re unable to.

“Don’t cum, don’t cum, don’t cum,” you think.

“YEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!” Danielle yells suddenly.

She’s rubbing her clit furiously and squeezing her tits harder than someone’s ever have. Her body starts to shake uncontrollably and you let go of her hair. Danielle’s upper body collapses during her orgasm, as you need all your strength to keep her from falling down. You have stopped thrusting and so you haven’t cum yet. As Danielle finally gets down to earth, all she can do is mumble. You slide out of her and lay her down on the ground, as she is unable to stand.

“Honey?” you ask.

“Yes,” comes the soft reply, before realising that you didn’t cum. “Oh, that.”

“Yes, that.”

“Do it wherever you like,” she says. “Anywhere.”